Brenda drove to Wendy's house to drop off the kids. Wendy asked where Bill was. She told her something came up about a case and he had to stop by work...this morning. They were short on time so he would meet her at the airport. After a quick goodbye, Brenda drove to off to meet her Master. As usual at this time of day, traffic was a mess. Brenda kept checking her watch and fretting that she would be late. Finding a spot in long term parking was not difficult but it was a long walk to the. Modestly, she quickly drew the covering back up over their firm, rounded fullness and stared at the rapidly approaching two who both dropped on their knees beside her bed."So, at last you're awake, Baby," the red-haired teenager Jean remembered as Sandy said and smiled. Tenderly, she took Jean's hand to hold between her own. "We were beginning to wonder if you were going to come out of it this month, weren't we, Carla?" You sure can sleep, Honey," Carla replied with a pretty smile of her. With her head up against the pillows and headboard and me close behind and between her legs, I had my other hand free so I put it to work on her ass. I was going to fuck the one remaining hole I hadn't visited, so I may as well get started opening it up.I dipped a finger in the abundant juices she was offering and once lubed good and proper I started slipping the wet, slick finger into her asshole a bit at a time. I scooped up more of her natural lubrication from time to time to keep that hole. I moved his cock to the side and licked up the left, then down the right, up and down, up and down. I lowered my head and took his cock into my mouth. I closed my lips around the shaft, just below the acorn-like head. I explored the glands with my tongue, feeling the outer softness, the firmness under the skin. It tasted and felt so good sucking on Art's cock. His legs were shaking, and his moaning was pleading in nature.Wanting more, I wiggled the point of my tongue against the hole, tasting.