He gave me another long kiss and a big hug and said, "I'll be talking to you," and left. I couldn't help staring at his bum one last time as he walked away.
Wanda interrupted my dream by saying, "I noticed, that wasn't your phone number that you wrote on his arm."
"Of course not, do you think I'm crazy?" I said.
She leaned over and whispered, "if he knew you were a guy, would you have given him the right number?" I didn't say anything, I just smiled. "Thought so," she said, "well I'm glad you didn't go with him because it's time to leave and you belong to us this evening," she grinned.
When we got in the car, Wanda slid over to me as best she could considering the bucket seats with a console between them. Put her arm around my neck and gave me a kiss, "to our place my little sex slave girl," she said. I looked in the mirror at Peter and he just shrugged with a smile on his face. The whole way home Wanda kept stroking my stocking covered leg.
We arrived at the house and Wanda started undressing Peter before we even got inside, by the time he got to the sofa he was completely naked, a trail of his clothes led from the door. Wanda sat him down on the sofa and had me sit on one side of him and she sat on the other side. "Here's the ground rules Barbie Jo," she said. "Your ass and mouth belong to Peter, your tongue belongs to me, your tiny girly clitty is yours, I don't want to even see it so keep your panties on."
She then proceeded to pour some coke out, but she didn't spread it into lines. She took a pinch and pulled her dress down over her tit and put the coke on top of her tit. Peter bent down and snorted it up. She did the same thing again and motioned me to snort it. I put my hands on Peter's thigh and leaned over his naked body and up my nose it went. Then she told me to make sure I got everything by licking her breast. I happily agreed by licking and sucking all of her tit.
