So, I asked her what had possessed her to go to the work and effort to make lasagna.“Oh, you like it so much I decided you deserve it more than just on your birthday.”“Oh, I see,” I said. “Then it’s not like the time you wanted to buy that red dress?” Wendy shook her head as if the idea was silly.“And I guess it isn’t like the time you had signed us up for that class together? Or the time you bought those cruise tickets?”I had her on the ropes. “Come on!” I urged her. “The Truth shall set you free!”Wendy took a bigger breath than I thought she could hold. Then she let it out. Just before running out of air, she strung her words together with no break. “I told her she should watch me suck you off and she said she would like to.” She sucked in more air as the silence settled around us. I was looking toward her but I wasn’t seeing her. My mind’s eye was turned inward and watching the cool movies going on in there. All kinds of nasty stuff went on in them.With no conscious direction on. It was sweet as nectar was to a bee. He wanted more, and no longer kissed but suckled her neck occasionally nibbling on the flesh, feeling her mound as she pushed up against his hardening shaft. Linda wanted him. She could feel her body throbbing with desire, her pussy wet and her nipples hard against his chest. She wanted him but John had more in mind for her. His lips slid from her neck down between the ample cleavage of her breasts, his hands cupping them both and squeezing as he decided which one to suckle first, which one to tease with the tip of his tongue, which breasts’ nipple to flick with his stiff tongue. When he decided the whimper that escaped from Linda spurred him to do more. Wet and hot Linda wanted him to take both breasts in his mouth. She wished he had two heads and two mouths to suckle her, to tease her but he only had one and that one mouth moved away and down her stomach the tongue that so teased her and forced her to bite her lower lip trailed down her stomach.
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