Chapter 2

Susan soon began to untie the tiny small fabric ribbons that held Jenny’s

gown together as well. She slowly pushed it off her shoulders, and it

naturally hung up on Jenny’s full rounded bust. Susan bent down a small

then, and began to slowly trace kisses down my wife’s neck. As the gown

finally fell away, Susan cupped one of Jenny’s heavy bust and lifted it up to

her. I’d certainly seen Jenny lick her own nipple before, something I was

quite fond of watching actually. But seeing Susan literally feeding it to her

was something else entirely. It was one of the most erotically lustful

sensations I’ve...