As if to answer Kristas unasked question, Jessie playfully pushed Sam’s shoulder, guiding her to lie back, and then began to unbutton Sam’s shorts... “May I?” Jessie asked. “Please do.” Sam smiled and wriggled out of her shorts, revealing a pair of lace panties that matcher her full bra. Jessie began a trail of kisses from Sam’s neck, across her breasts, down her chest, her abdomen, to the border of lace at Sam’s waist. Starting at one hip she dragged her wet, pink tongue across to the other. ..all kinds of fuck stuff that, some time ago maybe that would seem fucking deviant or fucking sick to me, but I get so deep in my fuck madness, that I fucking care less day by fucking day, I even start to become fucking addicted to it and I just fucking look for more and more fuck. Man, if I got fucking paid for all the crazy fucking stuff I did in my life...I`d be a fucking billionaire by now :).No matter how much fuck I get, there is never fucking enough fuck for me, so I`m fucking paying. Then I motioned for the other to come over and drew a ‘2’ on HER right breast. They giggled.“First I will kiss each of you. Number 1 will start things off.”She came over. I bent my head down and kissed her lightly on the lips. The kiss grew more passionate with our tongues becoming intertwined. As we kissed, I ran my hands around her back and ass. She let out the odd little moan. After about a minute I broke the kiss.“Next?” I called with a chuckle.Number 2 came to me and I did the same. Triciasquirmed under his touch, but said nothing. "That's it, slut," he said. "Enjoy it." He turned to his sister. "I gether first." He said. He turned her round to face him, still caressing her breast. "I'm cominground to your apartment this evening. You'll be pleased to see me, won't you?" Tricia felt the blood rise in her cheeks. "Yes," she replied. "In fact so pleased that you'll be naked when I arrive." "N-naked?" Tricia's heart sank. "That's right. My obedient little slut of a girlfriend.