In her right hand was a long ridingcrop."Julia, come over here and lift up your skirt. I wish to inspect your peeniepetal," she demanded.A red faced J...lia did as ordered. "Humf," again sneered Dominica, "all thatboy cock and cum has made you leak like a sieve. Well, that will make mylittle test even more difficult, and telling."Didi, come over and remove your sister slut's dress, petticoats, peeniepetal and panties, and then clean her pathetic peckerette with your all toowilling mouth. If you. “No, no, Mark, use your tongue to lick at my pussy and to penetrate my vagina.” I didn’t need to be told twice. I licked her pussy lips and let my tongue explore inside her cunt. The taste was slightly unpleasant, but I figured I’d get used to it. My tongue encountered something sticking outward. That must be her clit. I licked around it, and was able to bring it up to my teeth. I nibbled lightly on it. Helen moaned, shuddered, and began to drench my mouth with her juice. I had just given a. " "Go out?" I exclaimed. "Sure! Why not? Two young good-looking kids with a pile of money?it would be a shame to spend our whole time like this cooped up in the house." She had a point. Besides, I had to admit, I had started to get a little curious about what some of those outfits in the closet would look like on me. "All right," I said. "Let's do a fashion show. You wait here?get dressed while you're at it?and I'll see what I have to wear." My first outfit was the Catholic schoolgirl uniform. Of course, he’d said the same thing, that he wanted to watch her. They both wanted the same thing.Then I realized it was my turn. Do I dare admit it? What the hell is Karen going to think? Then I wondered if she’d ever actually do it. “When you read enough of my stories, you’ll know that I have this fetish – the husband wants to see his wife in a strip club.” I looked at Karen, “I want you to go to a strip club with me… on amateur night… and take your clothes off, all of them… on stage.”Karen.