Patty, as usual, looked thrown together: a man's shirt not quite tucked into a wrinkled plaid skirt; bobby sox falling down around her ankles and sadd...e shoes that had seen better days. Cathy, on the other hand, wore a well-pressed green blouse and a brown skirt with pleats so sharp they could slice bread. She was barefoot as she curled up on the bed; a pair of tan loafers stood neatly underneath her nightstand.Cathy was always the serious one of the pair, but Patty thought she looked more glum. I held this position for a long moment and then started moving my mouth up and down his shaft. I sucked him like this for a short time until I felt his dick slightly harden. He came in my mouth with a gush. I collected all of his cum in my mouth and when he finished, I sat up, opened my mouth, showing him his cum and then I swallowed it. I noticed we had collected an audience of three onlookers who had moved in front of us and were jacking off while watching me. I smiled an evil smile at them. ."Ahh!" Sophie yelled, before grimacing with embarrassment."Aiiee!" Rachel Lyscombe shrieked in terror. "Je- Jesus Christ, Soph!Good job I keep clean underwear only a few feet away!" Ah- Jeez- sorry, Rachel," Sophie mumbled. "I thought you- ugh, Idunno." Well, figure it out quickly please," Rachel snorted. "I don't reallywant to wear a crash helmet to bed, I get bad enough bed hair as it is!" Ugh, sorry, I only just woke up myself," Sophie said, before sighing asshe stared in her mirror.. She found herself feeling very attracted to him. What the hell she thought. I’ll go and talk to him. In uncurling herself out of the corner of the settee her elbow caught Jake’s arm as he raised his glass to his lips, spilling the contents of red wine over his lap. Thankfully it didn’t soil the chair or cushions. There was the usual reaction and profuse apologies from Emma. Come on, we’d better wash that out straight away, otherwise it’ll end up with a stain which might be hard to remove. I’ve.