“Then how about that little poker game?” My eyes shot wide open. “But I thought you didn’t think much of Jason?” Her giggle made me blush. �...�Who said anything about that big-headed jock?” “But who else? Just us two?” “No, there’s going to be somebody else alright, but definitely not a stupid male. Do you trust me?” “Of course, Mistress.” There it was, slipping over my tongue without any conscious effort of my own. “Then wait for the surprise. You might hate it at first, but I’m sure you’ll. Karen then stood straight up and readjusted her blouse telling Mitch maybe he should save some of the milk for his friends.Fuck my friends Mitch laughed. Only if you want me to Karen shot back.We could not see what just happened. All three of us looked at each other with the WTF look on our faces. Of course I knew what just happen but his two black buddies were a little confused.Karen turned around to face us. She had a wet spot on her blouse by one of her hanging nipples. Mitch was wiping his. She jacked at it as if it was a little hard cock.“AHHhhhh Janet you are going too…” I softly moaned so not to wake the others in the house.My pussy fluttered then convulsed before it let go a big squirt of its juices. It was not a long squirt but a forceful wet one like a garden hose does with your finger place nearly over the end of it. That which Janet could not swallowed splashed against her face. Jane started to kiss at my pussy as my orgasm passed. She kissed her way up my body kissing my. Suddenly Gina pulled apart mumbling her apologises when Donna closed in on her, slipping her arm around her waist and pulling her towards her they kissed again. Donna pushed her against the wall, and in still kissing her she put her hand up her blouse and was clearly feeling her small tits.Donna whispered to her "Lift your arms up" as she did her blouse was pulled up, reaching round and unclipping her bra her tits stayed in the same place as Donna bent down and licked her nipples. Gina gasped.