Beth took the plunge, raised her head, and gave a soft lick to Debbie's thighs, just at the edge of her lips. Another lick on the opposite side. And then a long slow lick right up the middle, that separated those blood engorged lips for our viewing.

"Joe, I could watch this all night," I told him, "but I think it's show-time, and you're on." I nodded toward the end of the bed, and he smiled and walked over to watch what Beth was doing.

Joe got on his knees, and lowered his head right next to Beth's. I couldn't hear his words, but he reached out and used his...