Crossing the room to where we stood, she poured more wine into Amy’s almost empty glass. Amy gulped the offered drink down in one huge gulp, so Beck... refilled her glass again. “Amy baby, I want you to be more comfortable in our home,” Becky purred. “Be still for a second while I alter this dress for you.”Becky then cut Amy’s dress off just below her plump round ass. I lifted the dress exposing Amy’s granny panties.“No ma’am that will not do,” Becky sneered before cutting them completely off. One morning I awoke in Mary's bed alone. I vaguely remember her alarm going off, saying she had a morning study group. I was dead-out from fucking all night. I don't know how she did it ... who knows how many orgasms, exhausting me by forcing four loads out of me, and up early out the door! Well, I had a raging erection, just like every morning. I lay back, and stroked it while, contemplating masturbating to orgasm. I then heard the shower running, I knew it was Karen, as John was not over last. She started licking and sucking at the tender folds like an accomplished pussy-eater, and Debbi was thrown into fits. Brian had watching avidly. He had his pants off now. His hard cock was in his hand, and he was very pleased to see the hot lesbian action. He had taken classes himself from Miss Baxter and always lost himself in fantasy the moment she entered the classroom. As she paced in front of the students in tight skirts and shapely sweaters, he would picture her bent over her desk with. I followed .. she was looking at the mirror.. in the dim light her nose ring was glowing.. I went near her and hugged her from behind.. aroma of her hair filled my nostrils.. she was like a lamb waiting for me to initiate and dint show any resistance.. my lips pressed on the side of her neck.. and she started pulling my hair with a moan.. and we could feel the excitement growing ..She turned towards me and lookd straight in my eyes.. how beautiful those were.. she put her hand around my neck.