”Dakota giggled. “And she has such a naughty imagination!”Jack thought back to that morning and smiled. “Like you wouldn’t believe!”“Lor...?” the girls asked.Jack shook his head. “I’ll let you two ask her about that. Just be careful about what you plan, since I think Teresa is capable of going all in two hundred percent and then some!”After just a few more minutes, the threesome finished dinner, and Sharley and Dakota took the plates and leftovers to the kitchen. They moved the coffee table. This evening I was getting ready for a business dinner with my company as I was a executive secretary. My short, pudgy, balding husband was not at home. Looking in the mirror I saw my reflection, I was small, 5'1", 107lbs, long shimmering golden Blondie hair to my waist.I wore candy apple red lip stick, a slight tinge of blue in my eye shadow that set off my flashing ice blue eyes. The dress was just right, a one piece clingy black affair that boasted a low scoop in front that gave a glimpse of. Lo is lying on her back in bed staring up at the white ceiling, just as many nights before she's counting the cracks in the paint. 'I should really get that fixed... Tomorrow, after work. I'll swallow my pride and call dad.' she thinks as she turns to her side, picking up her cellphone to check the time.02:11 the clock reads in its bright white letters on the pink background. Four hours and forty-nine minutes until she has to get up. Forty-eight.Lo curls her thin, pale legs up against her. He pushed himself down far between my legs, and pushed them apart. I bit my lip, eager for his mouth to be on me again, and he kissed my knees, trailing his lips lightly over my thighs. It drove me mad when he skipped over my pussy, teasing me by kissing my inner thighs. I tried to move to force him to finally taste me, and he did. His tongue slid over my slit, and I moaned. He tried it slow at first, but I needed more. I shifted my hips a little and squeezed his hair, and he went straight for.