I suppose that Kathy's encouragement helped. She was constantly telling me how cute I looked and how she thought my diet and exercise regime was alrea...y showing results."Really," I'd say, doubtfully, but still hopeful, putting a hand on my tummy and looking down my along my leg. "Do you think so?"Not long after Kathy suggested that I remove all my body hair. I looked at her like she was crazy."Just think how much better you will look in your bikini," she argued.Of course, my first thought was. I wanted to do the same for Adam, and he moaned appreciatively as my tongue tip found his sweet pucker. He draped his legs over my shoulders as my tongue swirled around his anus, pulling my face in closer. Finally, after I don't know how long, I withdrew and returned to licking his balls and occasionally teasing his cock with my tongue... though not a lot, as his rod was so swollen with desire I feared one lick too many would cause him to erupt... and while that was certainly something I wanted. A couple of hours and they were nearly finished when Rob asked if he could use the toilet, I told him where it was and after taking his shoes off went upstairs.A couple of minutes later he called downstairs “Can you come up here I think there’s something wrong with your toilet”, ‘fucking hell’ I muttered as I made my way upstairs. When I got to the top of the stairs with Steve behind me Rob was already stood in our bedroom, “is this your bedroom?” “Yes” “Nice isn’t it” as we stood there.Rob was. .. you... your lips, and how I want to lick them. How I just want to curl up in your lap and do this all night. I want you to hold me while I cum, and then..." another hitch and a sigh, "I want to return the favor." Heather smiled. "Keep going sweetie." Miranda worked her fingers with more urgency, balancing her desire for release with Heather's instruction to wait until she was told. The result was that she hovered at the brink of orgasm, the thin line between tension and release. Between.