Seanna did as she was told, Devon kneeled between her legs and started licking her inner thighs and worked his way up, he completely skipped her pussy...and licked up to her belly button. He slowly made his way back down and started to breathe on her pussy."Spit on it baby." Devon heard her say, or maybe it was his inner dirty voice, either way he did. He then spread the lips of her pussy open and licked it up and down her inner lips avoiding her clit. Occasionally he would flick it with his. Next morning we were meeting in the bathroom, one of us half naked, the other in abject wonder of it all.“I mean that was a fair trade for the shower right?” she bartered again, her hand was going for the door then her towel was falling.“Oh yeah,” I said, not believing what I saw. “Sure fair trade for hot water.”Her quick hand caught the towel and used it to barely recover herself. “Do I smell coffee?” the hot chick asked as she sidled past. Walking down my hallway half naked, she turned back. He had only been with Carla once up until that point and that was with me in hiding. This time, however, we quickly cut through the uneasiness and came clean with everything. I offered him a glass of wine and my wife. I basically liked and trusted Mike but he always gave me a little uneasy feeling, like just fucking Carla wasn’t enough, he wanted to romance her too. As we both glanced at her, him with great disbelief and me with the cold blood of a snake, I noticed the moist stain in. “Constance?” She straightened her spine and went into the dining room. Enrique’s dark eyes widened in astonishment and appreciation. “Good God, Rob!” “I told you.” “What have you told him?” cried Constance. Rob licked his lips. “Everything, sweet sister. How I found you in your room last week caressing yourself, and how you rode me like I was an untamed horse –” She whimpered in dismay even as his words sparked flickers of lust in her. “So it’s true,” marveled Enrique. “And she doesn’t.