It's supposed to be really good."He sighed. "Aright."So they went, finally. It took them forever to find out where it was. But finally they showed up,...at half past eleven. It was huge, and a lot of people he didn't know were there. But there were some people who he knew. Like Jen.But Jen didn't see him. She couldn't, she was passed out on a couch. She was by herself, cuddled up in the corner of the couch. Her hair was different, but he recognized her instantly. She still looked beautiful.What. If the hand continued...... it would have free reign of the delights that were previously reserved for Love Honour and Obey.Yes obey.She felt an arm round her waist, and hot breath by the side of her face.A warm ,oist tongue licked behind and around her ear, the hand between her legs stroked intimately.She parted her legs without any encouragement; she was leaking and needed attention.The anonymous massaged her most sensitive spot expertly and she surrended totally to the caress of the. I pulled her out of the tiny top she was wearing (I forget what the outfit was of) and started sucking on her nipples, gently nibbling them. Her hands started to slide down to my pants, rubbing the bulge that was quickly growing in my pants. I sighed as she pulled my pants off, letting my boner spring free. She grabbed it and started slowly rubbing it as I pulled her panties down and pushed a finger into pussy, it slid in effortlessly and made her sigh loudly, encouraging me to go faster. I. Taking him completely wasn’t an option.‘Just like how I need Scott taken for me to orgasm.’Jean bit her lip.‘And god do I miss cumming!’The psychic had known for ages that she was into cuckqueening. Men could do anything to her body, completely devote themselves to her… and she would barely get moist. But have her watch from a closet or behind a door Scott taking someone else? Oh, Jean would cum before she could even get her fingers between her folds and when she DID manage she would be left a.