Chapter 118

Megan hesitated briefly. She glanced over at her husband, Scottie, who was making out with Sabrina and fondling her now-naked breasts.

"I usually have Scottie there if there’s another guy," she said sheepishly.

"John is just going to watch," Kat said. She put her hand over my cock. "I’ll keep him entertained if he needs more."

"Okay," Megan said, eagerness returning to her voice.

What ensued was the most erotic lesbian sex I had ever witnessed. Rita took complete control, worshiping Megan’s body with her mouth. Kat and I sat on the love seat Alix had installed in her bedroom. Rita was on top of Megan in a glorious sixty-nine, while Kat stroked my cock lightly. We kissed occasionally but mostly remained mesmerized as we watched Rita work. Her tongue danced over Megan’s pussy, which had a neatly trimmed landing strip above it. Her pussy’s butterfly lips spread eagerly under Rita’s tongue.

"It’s so sexy," I