But now with Jill clear that she wanted and needed more time with Malcolm, aside from the Mondays and Tuesdays which were Jill and Dave time, the time...I saw her for the rest of the week was much reduced. Always clever at negotiation, Jill had pointed out that when Chris and Gemma were in our lives, she’d basically had an ‘MWF’ arrangement with Chris. Whereby Monday, Wednesday, and Friday evenings with her lover had slowly but inevitably morphed into Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays sleeping. Ashley finally gave up on patience and tugged the darker girl’s head to her right nipple, moaning as it was enveloped in wet heat. A gasp escaped Ashley’s lips as Cor lightly bit down on her sensitive nipple. Her knees went weak when the taller girl caught her nipple between her teeth and flicked her tongue over it while squeezing the other between her fingers. Ashley was somewhat surprised when Cor pulled back with a quiet ‘Fuck.’ Feeling confused, Ashley looked up inquiringly. ‘Sweetie we. You saw me looking into my bedroom last night."She sat on the edge of the bed, put her hand on my face like she often did in a serious conversation. So, what did you think about being fucked. Was he different than your boyfriends?" I was pissed right away and said, "Shit Mom! I told you I have only gone to parties to have fun with friends. If you will check inside the pussy you have on your body right now you will see that my cherry is still there. I have never fucked anyone...in that. “Is Cuck there?”“Yes,” Pet answers. “He’s here.”“Good!” I’m secretly pleased that they’ve gone for the model of dress they have. It makes things easier. “I want him to slide those straps off your shoulders so that I can get a good look at your upper body without the dress.”Pet tenses. Cuck takes his time, but eventually part of his body appears behind his wife, his hands going to her shoulders, lingering a little too long as he slides the straps to the sides, the dress falling, exposing his.