I wanted him there with me. I wanted to feel his hot cum pumping into my mouth again.The magazine article said some women become obsessed with fellati.... All of what else I had read was very true in my mind so why should I not believe this too? And the way I was feeling, I was one of those women. Well, I was only sixteen but someday I would be a woman.I drifted off to sleep with visions of my obsession filling my thoughts.The sun shone bright through my window. It was going to be a wonderful. " Yes, Toby." It was a chorus. Jean scooted her chair back from the table and slouched back in it, spreading her legs as directed. She was not wearing panties, which was uncharacteristic of her, but she WAS a little sore and was 'airing out' her puffy pudenda. Candace got up slowly and pulled her tank top over her head, then stepped out of her shorts and sandals, watching Toby for a reprieve. When it didn't come, she removed her bra, and, finally, her panties. Clearly, she was NOT going to get. Mike then grasped the hem of my short skirt and pulled it up over my hips revealing my silk stocking tops, suspender belt and silk La Perla panties. "Sexy underwear Alison", Mike grunted before moving down onto his knees and using his fingers to pull the panties sideways from the crack of my ass. I could feel him apply his tongue to my asshole, gently rimming me while his fingers moved forward to stroke my steaming snatch. Whilst Mike was investigating my asshole and pussy, Toby took time out. “You know how much I like banana splits, right?” Wendy purred. “I decided to treat myself.” Then she carefully climbed onto the foot of the bed and began licking the chocolate sauce off of Laura’s lean legs. Laura giggled a little as she did this. I couldn’t believe how incredibly turned on I was getting. Wendy and I have done a little food sex in our time, but this was amazingly erotic. My wife…my wife…was licking another woman’s body. Wendy continued licking the chocolate sauce.