“Don’t stress” giggled Jo, “I couldn’t last any longer anyway”. “Ooo gawd, he stuck his tongue in a lot more this time” she whispered as she dragged herself back from the dog’s reach. I did my best to look at nothing but my food or the bench top but failed miserably, my gaze continuously drawn to the divine titties in front of me as they jiggled ever so slightly as the girls took bites or simply swivelled their stools from side to side…..the four females chatted about random stuff and I kept my mouth shut other than to take a bite or to respond briefly to a direct question. D, we’re waiting to start the game!” She turned to the side, both hands supporting my cock again as we walked to the lounge to find the others sitting on the carpeted floor in a circle around the scrabble board.
