Moving my attention down to her jeans, I paused at the button holding them together and started to undo it when she grabbed my hands in protest and de...anded that I stop.“What’s the matter Katy, don’t you want me to touch you the same as you touched my daughter?” I asked her in a rough and strained voice. “Come on, you know you want me to.”Her hands went limp as she withdrew her protest and my fingers unbutton her jeans. Unzipping them was another problem because they were bunched up at her. Sandy looked at Amanda and said, “Let’s take care of that beautiful cock together, shall we?” Soon the girls were on their knees taking turns sucking Bill’s cock, stopping to slide both their tongues up and down the shaft at the same time. Sandy could taste Amanda’s pussy on Bill’s dick, and Amanda loved how Bill's cock tasted of Sandy’s sweetness. His cock tasted of a wonderful combination of both pussies and his own pre-cum. Sandy licked and pulled at Bill’s balls as Amanda sucked hard on his. While we had found a music club in town where we could have some fun, our limited social lives still mostly revolved around work and co-workers. In fact, it was a guy I worked with who invited Kelly and me to a substantial community fundraiser. Apparently, over the years it had turned into the social highlight of the town.Folks would get fancied up and spend the night drinking, eating, dancing, and bidding. The guy I worked with (well, to be clear, we both ran separate divisions so we were in. .. I mean ... Could we ever invite Anna and Maria to visit?” Then with her words tumbling over themselves she added, “They’re really no trouble! I mean ... they cook, and clean. They’re very neat...”“Might you be referring to Maria, la Duchesse du Bourgogne, Marquessa de Toledo, and her sister, Anna, Marquise de Flandres, Contessa di Pavia? That Anna and Maria?” Marion asked skeptically. “I mean, take Maria, for example. Do you really expect your dad to invite every jumped up knight-errant who.