It is embarrassing to have to beg to serve him with my mouth - I am the one pleasing him! But I explain that I have been practicing and training, and ...ant to show off how much pleasure I can bring him. I want the chance to serve. I want to open his pants and feel his cock, I want to watch it grow. He takes his clothes off, and pulls my mouth onto the head of his cock, commanding me to suck while he spanks me. He pulls down my pink, frilly underwear, and fingers my pussy. Maybe he spits or uses. The taller blonde came to me and gave me a nice soft kiss then pulled the other blonde to her and gave her a deep kiss as she fondled her ass. Apparently she had not believed that I understood they were lesbians. As soon as their kiss ended I said to her, ‘It is not that difficult for the world to see you two are a couple.’ The smaller blonde gave the taller one an ‘I told you so’ look. Suddenly the redhead was trying to climb up my body as if I was a tree. The band had just started one of. Ben turned her to face him, his hands went to her bra and undid it quickly discarding it then he hooked his thumbs into the top of her panties and started to slide them down. As he levelled with her breasts he stopped and kissed them sucking at her nipples, first one then the other. As he moved down her body he continued to kiss her, her panties were now at her ankles and his head level with her puss. I could see his tongue lapping at her and hear the soft sounds she was making. She was clearly. Finally he rinsed my hair and I tensed, knowing what was coming next. Kneeling beside me, he began to wash my free foot. I kept my eyes closed feeling all manner of sensations rolling through my body. Slowly the soapy washcloth made it’s way up my leg. My mind was in turmoil as it got closer and closer to my pussy. Then, to my surprise, disappointment? It jumped to my arms, soaping up and down each one. Slowly I let out my pent up breath, just in time to gasp sharply as the washcloth slid over.