"I just want you to stay cool, Mr Dan," she explains, slinking over to me. "We've been able to tell, you know. You and your wife being *way* too hemmed in by the whole monogamous marriage thing. At first we thought it was just Jo, but I can tell everybody around here has a lot of pent up horniness going around."
I swallow once at her increased closeness. "You keep mentioning Jo..."
"Oh yeah, sure she likes Kenny, maybe even thinks she loves him, but I've noticed she's got a wondering eye. Mr. Shen who teaches Calculus? Caught her staring at his ass more than once. Then there's Walter the quarterback of the school football team, who I *know* she wants to wrap her legs around, but she's been good. Girl's holding herself back, so Halle and I are trying to coax her out of her shell. I just ask you don't interfere with that."
"And so I don't tell her you're having sex with Kenny too?"
She smiles. "I'll tell her myself, in time, when she's more in tune with herself."
"And flirting with me?"
Jenny laughs. "I'm hot for your cock, Mr. Dan. I've always been upfront about that."
I can feel myself hardening at the teen's frank talk about sex, increasingly forgetting what I am doing.
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Meg slowly takes Kenny's cock into my mouth, relaxing her throat as he lowers back onto her face until his balls rested against her nose. She takes a deep, appreciative sniff, running her hands along his ass.
"P-permission to take a picture, Mistress," he asks, his voice a mix of pleasure and excitement.
She chuckles, the vibrations running along his cock, lifting a hand to give him a thumbs-up.
Kenny eagerly takes his phone, carefully framing to get a good shot of both his cock in Mrs. Meg's mouth and his balls on her nose. He snaps a couple pictures.
She sucks on his cock as he does, but this is more casual, just enjoying the decadence. She taps his ass a couple times, a signal to give her breath. Kenny obediently lifts himself up and out of her mouth.
Meg gasps a bit, taking in a breath. "I..expect copies of those."
Kenny laughs fondly. "Oh absolutely, Mistress Meg."
"Now if you don't mind, I'd like some more of that tasty dick."
"Yes, Mistress!" Lowers himself back down.
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Before I know it Jenny's kissing me, hand grasping my crotch.
"Fuck, I knew it. I knew you'd be hung like a fucking horse." She gives it a good squeeze.
"Jenny! St-!" I'm stopped when she puts a single finger to my lips. "Do you *actually* want me to stop. Honestly?"
An immediate denial failed to escape my lips.
"We both know Mrs. Meg is having the time of her life fucking Kenny, and I personally think you and I should get up to our own fun. I also think you agree with me," Jenny says with a combination of saucy sex appeal and confident swagger. "Help me out with Jo. I promise she'll be better for it." She leans in, kissing my neck. "You know things have been entirely too domestic around here." Jenny slides her a hand inside the back of shorts, gripping my right asscheek. "Fuck I want to be on the business end of this ass." She sticks her tongue out to lick my bottom lip. "Well? Shall we solidify this alliance by you taking me to s spare room?"
