By the time the table was cleared, we were all ready to rip each other's clothes off, from promisies made during the day.By the time the table was cleared, we were all ready to rip each other's clothes off, from promisies made during the day. As we left the kitchen, I filled three wine glasses and passed them around, with a toast. "Here's to pleasure." I said. We touched glasses and drank, looking over the glasses into each other's eyes. To my suprise, it was "shy" Shauna that took the first step. Putting her glass down, she quickly pulled her top over her head, revealing her creamy white tits, their small nipples hardening as we watched. Her jeans came off just as quick, while Jean was slipping out of her tank top. Nude, Shauna started taking my shirt off while Jean slipped out of her shorts. As she got my shirt off, Shauna watched as Jean started unfastening my pants, pulling them quickly to the floor. I stepped out of them as Jean, kneeling held them in place. Jean was staring straight at my hardening cock, inches from her face. "Go ahead," Shauna said, "let me see you suck his cock." Jean hesitated only a second before she grasped my cock in her warm hand and her tounge slid wetly around the head. She slipped my cock in her mouth easily, sliding down my shaft until I felt the head against the back of her throat. She pulled back, and started again, repeating the swirling tounge action that I was sure Shauna had told her I liked. I watched as Shauna, again, normally shy, sat down and started fingering her bush, legs spread wide on the couch. As Jean slid down my pole, she started fingering her own pussy. |