I started feeling horny just thinking about how people would look at me in this outfit.****At four o’ clock on the dot Barb arrived home to inspect ...y work. Ella, she called. I had just finished in the kitchen and I rushed out to her.She looked at me in disgust as I had been so nervous when she called I had forgotten to walk on tippy toe.Uh huh, I see you are forgetting our new rules already!I opened my mouth to defend myself but with the look she gave me I quickly closed it.I want you to stand. Tom held his hand in the small of her back as Nora pried her cheeks apart. "No Tom! Please?" When she felt the woman's tongue slid down her ass crack, Christie stiffened and tried to squeeze her cheeks tight. Nora laughed and taking her middle finger pushed hard between the mounds of soft ass meat. "Now Senoretta Christie, you are not the first woman that Nora has loved. Senor Tom lets me taste many of the women he fucks." Christie struggled, even as she felt Nora's finger pushing between her. I couldn’t resist it. It was intoxicating. My face inched closer to his exposed balls. Just like earlier in the evening at the bar, I was close enough to kiss him if I felt the urge. I was definitely feeling it. My pussy was on fire and nipples were hard enough to etch glass. Just one little kiss couldn’t hurt.My nose pushed through his pubic hair and my lips brushed against his testicle. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue, tracing circles around the squirming ball. I opened wider. Soon I. “It’s all yours for the next few hours,” he told her as he let go of her hand and returned his to her thigh.She found herself squeezing his bulge gently as Ben pulled back the hem of her skirt. She glanced down and watched as his dark-skinned hand slide up between her soft white thighs. She parted them for him. “You’re wet, Helen,” he said as his fingers pressed against the crotch of her panties.She sighed. “Take them off please, Helen,” he told her.She looked at him. “Go on, Helen, take them.