Lisa and Mary-Jane, Part 7 – Jackie and Lisa's New Life

by Stam

It was now a month later then when the activities that took place in part 6 of this chronicle of life at what had become the Montgomery/Warren household. As some of you may know, this particular household consisted of 4 females, Bobbie Montgomery, 35 years old and her lovely partner, Jacqueline Warren, a beautiful 29-year-old. Rounding out the foursome were Bobbie’s daughter, Mary-Jane, a 15- year-old grade 10 student, and Jackie’s daughter, Lisa, a beautiful 14-year-old. The young girls had been friends for years but had just graduated to becoming lovers. Mary-Jane had given her cherry to a boy and it really had done nothing for her. She had felt little or nothing. But she felt tons about her best friend Lisa. Lisa, who had planned to give her cherry to the same boy, found she couldn’t go through with it and later that same night she and Mary-Jane made their first love together. This time out, Mary-Jane’s feelings about the sex were explosive! Their mom’s, who somehow had never met except once a some party they both found themselves at, came together when Jackie came over to the house the following morning to pick up her daughter. The chemistry between Bobbie and Jackie was instant and within, like an hour, they were lovers. The decision was made that very night that they would all live together!

For those of you who might think this was a rather unusual family, maybe I have to agree. But they all loved each other with a love you rarely see in a lot of so-called ‘normal’ households. A quick summary. Jackie had been married to an asshole of a man (is that phrase redundant?), who had finally done one honorable thing in his slimy life and managed to wrap his car around a metal light standard, throwing him through his own windshield and leaving him lying on the pavement of the road. Whether he was dead or not, at that moment, was a matter up for debate by the cops, but the women didn’t care and felt it a very moot point because just at that time, a good Samaritan trucker, driving a Kenworth, pulling a set of trains with a steel coil on both the leader and the pup, had come along and did everyone a very big favor by running over Jackie’s husband as he lay there. Thus ensuring, for absolutely sure, for all time, that he was dead and would never, ever, bother these 4 happy women again.

The women and girls stayed together, leaning on each other and even though Pete’s death certainly wasn’t cause for great sorrow, especially not for Bobbie who hated him with a white-hot hate, despite the fact she had never met him. Jackie’s stories of her unhappiness with Pete were enough for Bobbie! The few days immediately following that incident, which came to be known around this particular household as, ‘Freedom Day’, were still tough. (They were going to call it ‘Independence Day’ but thought someone might get angry if they thought they had ripped off the song by the same name. You probably know the one, ‘Let Freedom ring, let the white dove sing!). Bobbie and Jackie had learned about the accident, including Pete’s demise, on the cell phone out by the pool while their daughters were inside whipping up breakfast. So, instead of having a loving family-type breakfast as planned, Jackie, with Bobbie by her side, had to go in the house and tell her daughter that her daddy was dead. It wasn’t the most pleasant moment in the history of the world but with Bobbie holding Jackie tight and Mary-Jane’s arms tight around Lisa, the four women had gotten through it, together. The key word, of course being, together. Lisa had shed some tears, lovingly kissed away by Mary-Jane. Mary-Jane loved her father, and she knew Lisa’s sperm donor had been a prick. I’ve been calling Pete, Lisa’s dad, but he didn’t really deserve the honor of that designation. Mary-Jane loved Lisa and knew when the love of her young her life was hurting. Jackie tried to feel something but had no tears for Pete. Bobbie, who would have gladly ran the Kenworth over Pete herself, if only she knew how to shift a 13-speed, just kept silent for the most part and let everyone digest the information that, ‘Asshole Pete,’ or ‘FUCKING SLIME-MOLD PETE!’, as she called him, would never, ever bother Jackie or Lisa or this newly-formed, loving, little family again.

So, they’d got through a few bad days, what with all that comes with a death. Such as, the quick, inexpensive funeral and cremation. When the funeral home director asked Bobbie and Jackie when they were picking up Pete’s ashes, Bobbie answered for both of them, “Fuck it! Flush them down the toilet. No! Don’t pollute the sewage! Hell, do whatever the hell you want with that slime’s ashes! Come on, love, let’s get you home!” To observe protocol, Bobbie refrained from throwing a party to celebrate Pete’s very-much-welcomed exit from the world. She stood by Jackie’s side all through all the crap that Jackie had to do to satisfy society and Pete’s family. After the last day of this shit, they thought at least, concerning Pete, Bobbie and Jackie had lain in bed, hugging each other and Bobbie tenderly kissed the woman she loved more than anything in the world, except Mary- Jane. “Sweetheart, now that all that shit is over, I hope the news I have will sound wonderful you. I’ve got a justice of the peace coming over here tomorrow. We are going to stand by the pool, where we had our first kiss, our first sex, and get married. You are going to be my wife and I am going to be yours. And I talked to this woman. She says it is a little unusual considering the ages, 14 and 15, and might not have the full force of law, but Lisa and Mary-Jane can stand beside us and get married also. What do you think of that, my love?”

Jackie had never been so happy in all her 29 years. Jackie knew they had loved her, but she’d had religious, stern and unforgiving parents who were married to some Bible-spouting preacher’s dogma that had over-ridden their good sense and love for their daughter. That is what had resulted in 14 years of Jackie’s nightmare marriage to the now dead Pete. Jackie was determined that would never happen to Lisa. If Lisa wanted to marry Mary-Jane, Jackie’s thoughts were, ‘let’s go for it!’ Let the young girls have their happiness. If, Jackie thought, as the years went by, things happened and maybe, as they grew up a little older they met other girls they loved, well, with her help and Bobbie’s their girls could deal with anything. Hadn’t they already?

So, one beautiful Sunday afternoon Bobbie and Jackie along with their daughters, Lisa and Mary-Jane, stood holding hands by the pool. Josephine Smith, justice-of-the-peace for the county, who just happened to be a lesbian herself, read off some legal mumbo-jumbo. The happy women recited some loving words they had written to the one they loved, and then Ms. Smith pronounced the two couples, wife and wife!

The Montgomery/Warren part of the ceremony, (no one knew what to really call themselves after this!) were wearing only bikinis and when justice Smith pronounced them all married they dived in the pool and had group hugs and kisses. They invited Ms. Smith to join them and all the sexy girlie flesh on display had her pussy dripping and she really wanted to, but Josephine declined. She had some other stuffy function to attend and as lovely as the thought of joining this happy group for fun and games was, she properly thought that their first love session after their wedding should be a private affair. So, the newly married couples told Josephine that she was welcome anytime, no matter which combination of members of this family were home and watched her leave. That was the signal for all clothing to be removed and I have to tell you all, I’m willing to bet that none of you have been to a wedding reception like the one that took place around the pool that afternoon!

First up, the 4 women frolicked naked in the pool, laughing and giggling. There were lots of hugs and kisses and when they were all so horny they were about to burst they emerged from the pool and right there on chaise lounge chair cushions tossed on the pool-side, they had a sexual free-for-all. The newly married couples consummated their love first. Bobbie went down on Jackie and used her lips and tongue on her new wife’s pussy exactly the way she knew drove Jackie up Pleasure Mountain, to that sweet spot on the peak where the love was flowing copiously from her pussy and filling Bobbie’s greedy, sucking mouth. Beside them, Mary-Jane pleasured her new wife, 14-year- old Lisa, darling daughter of Jackie, and Lisa, a loud cummer, filled the air around the pool with her squeals, shrieks and whines. Then it was switcheroo and Lisa’s head bee-lined for MJ’s hot box. Bobbie’s stretched her gorgeous form out on the cushion and her new wife, 29- year-old Jackie proceeded to go down on her for the very first time! She’d been saving it for a loving wedding gift to her beloved Bobbie! They’d been together for like a month now but, at first, being new to all this, Jackie had been very tentative and shy about trying to go down on Bobbie. Embarrassed, because she really wasn’t sure what to do or whether she could make Bobbie feel the pleasure Bobbie made her feel. Bobbie loved Jackie so much that she didn’t push her. She knew Jackie would get around to her pussy in good time and she could wait. She wasn’t doing without. Usually when she was giving Jackie a good pussy-licking her hands were busy at her own twat giving herself thrills. And sometimes Mary-Jane, or Lisa, or Lisa and Mary-Jane together, kept Bobbie’s hot pussy happy. So Bobbie felt she could wait for Jackie and, let me tell you all, the love that Bobbie felt at this special moment when her new wife went down on her for the first time, was indescribable! She hugged Jackie’s head to her cunt and far from needing to be embarrassed; Jackie did a wonderful bang- up job with her first pussy-licking and gave Bobbie one incredible cum! And then another! Jackie had been terrified, never having gone down on a woman before that she might not even like it, and she was right. She didn’t like it. She fucking well loved it!

There was another wonderful moment that afternoon. That was when Bobbie and Mary-Jane were locked in a beautiful 69, mother and daughter loving and licking the hot, wet pussy of the other. Jackie and Lisa could clearly hear the slurping, sucking noises as thrills ripped through the bodies of their lovers and generous amounts of sticky pussy-cream was sucked into thirsty, eager mouths! Jackie and Lisa had kissed before and they did now, but their mother-daughter love had never gone any further. That is, ‘til now. Lisa slid her lips down her mother’s neck, snuggled her mom’s soft tits in her eager hands and brought them up to meet her lips sliding down. Jackie held Lisa’s head to her tits like when she was a baby. When her mother’s nipples were standing out hard and glistening with her saliva Lisa resumed sliding her lips down her mom’s belly, lower, lower, lower, until she was kissing her mom’s thighs and was face to face, for the first time, with her mom’s throbbing, drooling pussy. With a cry of pleasure, she plastered her face into her mom’s crotch and proceeded with an urgent, needy pussy-eating of her mom! Soon, Jackie twisted her body around and had her first taste of her daughter’s cunt. She found the taste different from Bobbie’s but just as intoxicating. So the two pairs of mothers and daughters were sixty- nining to beat the band, side by side at poolside! Tell me that you’ve ever been to a wedding quite like this!

But all that was a month ago. After that wonderful day life settled down a little. Bobbie and Jackie still had lots of work to do, paper- work wise to top off getting rid of Pete. They had to cash in his life insurance. Luckily the dumb bastard had bothered to have any. That was a nice nest-egg of money. Turned out he had some stock and bonds he’d never bothered to tell Jackie about and she cashed in some and had the rest legally transferred to her name. She’d leave them there for Lisa’s future. The house, in which Jackie had spent so many happy moments with Lisa, but so many sad moments alone or with Pete, was sold and that added to Jackie’s growing bank account. A moving van brought from her old house the few things she wanted to keep, over to her new home with Bobbie. Jackie hadn’t wanted much. Her and Lisa’s clothes, a few keepsakes from her parents, who had died last year. Bobbie had suggested bringing things like wedding albums and any pictures with Pete and the women could apply for a permit, get drunk and have a big bonfire in the backyard, where Bobbie had a fire- pit. “Wouldn’t if be fun tossing everything to do with that bastard onto the fire?” she asked Jackie. Despite all his cruelty Jackie had never been able to bring herself to hate Pete quite like Bobbie did. So that plan got squelched. Jackie did, however, have no problem throwing the wedding album in the garbage! But soon everything was settled. Life in the household began to normalize into daily routines. What was never routine was bed-time. Usually, of course, Bobbie and Jackie would go to bed in their room and Mary-Jane and Lisa in theirs. But often, in the spirit of fun they would mix and match or just all four climb into Bobbie’s big bed and have a lovely family orgy, ‘til they were all spent and ready to sleep.

Summer was drawing to a close. Bobbie and Jackie took their married daughters shopping for new clothes for fall at school. New lap-top computers were purchased, one for each girl. Lisa and Mary-Jane were beginning to be very excited about the start of a new school year. Despite the 1 year difference in their ages they were in the same grade, 10, something to do with the months of their birthdays, that is just how it happened to all work out. They had enrolled at school the same year. So today was the first day of school and Bobbie and Jackie were sitting have a cup of coffee after the girl’s had left and were wondering how it would be like to be alone with each other. Pretty much always, since they had lived together, except for the nights they were alone in bed, the girls had always been around. At first the house seemed quiet and lonesome without them.

Bobbie put down her coffee and took her wife’s hand. “Well, hon, it sure seems quiet without the girls. Maybe, in commemoration, we should go upstairs and make some nice quiet love!”

Jackie smiled and leaned over to kiss Bobbie, “Mmmmmmmmmm, love, you always know exactly what to say to get my motor running. But when you are down on my pussy, you know I can’t be quiet! But let’s go! I’ve got a throb between my legs that I think only you can kiss away!”

But before the women could put this wonderful plan into action the doorbell rang.

Jackie went to answer it. She came back in a minute followed by a well-dressed man in a suit and tie and a lovely young woman. The man Bobbie recognized as detective Jake Hopkins who had been the one to inform them of the slime-mold's death and said he would be doing the follow-up investigation. The woman he introduced as his partner, Ally Michaels, a young policewoman, only a couple years out of the police academy but recently promoted to the detective squad because she’d displayed superior skills as an investigator plus an exceptional talent for deductive reasoning. There was a short round of small talk while Jackie poured more coffee for them all. “Ally, dear, you look very young to be a detective,” Bobbie commented. She was studying the young girl. Ally was beautiful, with attractive red hair, cut short but beautifully styled and a lovely face with a sprinkling of freckles over the bridge of her cute little nose. Probably because she on the job this morning she wasn’t wearing a lot of make-up, but Bobbie decided she really didn’t need it. Her lips were painted with a muted shade of red lip-stick but that was just about it. It was hard to tell with the business-like outfit she was wearing but it looked like her chest was causing a nice-sized bulge in the jacket. Ally Michaels was fairly tall, maybe 5’ 7” and weighed, Bobbie guessed about 115. She had on a grey skirt, matching her jacket, that come to just above her knees, but before she sat down, Bobbie noticed that she seemed to have long, lovely legs. All around, Bobbie thought she was very lovely indeed.

“I’m only 22,” Ally answered Bobbie’s question, gratefully taking a sip of her coffee, “I know I’m young but, believe me, ladies, I know my job.”

“She sure does,” detective Jake Hopkins agreed. “Ally here is just about the brightest partner I’ve ever had.”

“So what can we do for you?” Jackie asked. “I thought the stuff with Pete’s accident was all over.”

“So did we,” the handsome Jake agreed, “I thought the investigation of your husband’s accident was purely routine. His blood-alcohol was high, he seemed to hit that pole all on his own and certainly the driver of the Kenworth, who is still shook up, what with running over a man, wasn’t to blame. He couldn’t stop when your husband, excuse me, ma’am, came flying out and landed on the road in front of him.”

Jackie looked straight at detective Jake and asked, “Then what seems to be the problem?”

“The problem is, ma’am,” continued detective Hopkins, “that the routine check of what was left of your husband’s car, showed the possibility that there was some tampering with his brakes PRIOR to the accident. Not having brakes wouldn’t have caused your husband to drive into that pole, maybe, but certainly, with faulty brakes, he couldn’t have stopped even if he had seen the pole coming. We think that someone wanted to do your husband harm. Could anyone have reason to do that?”

Bobbie reached over and took her wife’s hand. Jackie had gone a little pale at this revelation. “Certainly you aren’t accusing her of something, detective?” she said evenly. “You best not be!”

“Well, ma’am,” Jake started.

Bobbie was getting angry. “Will you stop with the condescending ma’ams, please? I’m Roberta! She’s Jacqueline. Address us properly, please, sir.”

“Well, Roberta,” Jake Hopkins, said with a smile. He enjoyed the fact that he had upset her. Upset people were far more likely to let something slip if they had anything they were trying to hide. “The simple fact is that in any investigation of foul play it is standard routine to follow the money. Who profited? It sure looks like Jacqueline, here, profited pretty well from her husband’s demise. She got a pile of money from insurance, stocks and bonds and money from the sale of the house. And, if you don’t mind my saying so, her moving in here with you sure seems like she might have had another reason to not want Pete around anymore.”

Jackie was pale and silent, unbelieving of what she was hearing, but Bobbie was furious. “How dare you, you little troll! How fucking dare you! You get the fuck out of my house right fucking now! I mean it! Right fucking now!”

Detective Ally Michaels took over. She reached over and took Bobbie’s hand, hoping to calm her down, “Roberta, Ms. Montgomery,” she repeated Bobbie’s name reassuringly. “My partner is a little aggressive today, I’m afraid. We aren’t accusing you two of anything! The fact is, a man was seen near Pete’s car while Pete was still in the bar and maybe he did something to the car!”

Bobbie let Detective Ally Michaels squeeze her hand. Her quiet voice was a definite calming influence. “Detective Hopkins,” she said, her voice dripping with ice, “Detective Michaels says a man was seen near Pete’s car. Well, if it isn’t obvious, if you really hadn’t noticed, this is a ladies only home. There are no men, zero men, around here.”

“As a matter of fact, I did notice, Ms. Montgomery,” Ally Michaels said, unleashing a blazing smile, “And you can be sure my partner did also. You and Jackie obviously have no need of men. I don’t think you’d even employ a man. For anything. Certainly not to rig the brakes of Pete’s car when a good, female divorce lawyer would have accomplished everything Pete’s death did.”

Bobbie relaxed a little. She studied Ally Michaels a little more. She saw something. She looked deep into Ally Michael’s dark brown eyes and understood. She saw the lust there. Longing. She returned Ally’s smile with a breathtaking one of her own. “Thank you for the kind words, detective. Fucking Pete was fucking around on Jackie for a long time. With married women too. Don’t you think that maybe, just maybe, a husband with a grudge would be a good place to look for someone who might have tampered with Pete’s car? By the way, I don’t care how this might sound. I want to buy that Kenworth driver a drink and if some MAN, did tamper with Pete’s brakes, if you arrest him, when you should be giving him a medal, I’ll be angry with you Detective Michaels. But at least let me buy him a drink too, before you throw him in the hoosegow!”

Jake Hopkins cleared his throat. “Well, it seems like you’ve told us all you know. I’m sorry, ROBERTA and JACQUELINE,” emphasizing his use of their first names, “I had to say what I did and judge your reaction.”

“Any just how did we do, Detective Hopkins?” Bobbie asked him coldly.

“50-50,” he said. “Jackie there went pale and silent. You exploded in anger. But over-all I have to say that we don’t really think you ladies did anything. We just have a job to do. Pete was having affairs all over this town. Not only was he two-timing you, Jacqueline, he was two-timing several other women who thought they were his one and only. So they were pissed. Not to mention their husbands. Come on, Ally, let’s go talk to some angry husbands.”

Bobbie and Jackie walked them to the door. “Detective Hopkins,” Bobbie said as he was exiting their door. He turned to face her. “Detective Hopkins, you were kind to Jackie after Pete’s death. For that, I’ll forgive you your attitude her today. But don’t you ever even think of continuing this absurd notion. And don’t you ever dare even consider trying to talk to Jackie without me! I have a lot of money and a lot of important friends and that I wouldn’t forgive! I’m not trying to threaten you, detective,” She smiled. “I’m not that stupid. I’m just giving you a little advice, free-of-charge!”

Detective Jake Hopkins nodded. “Again, ladies, I’m sorry. You’ve been helpful.” He turned again and started walking away, his partner by his side.

“Detective Ally Michaels,” Bobbie called, “Come back a moment, would you, please.”

“Go ahead, Jake,” she said to her partner, “I’ll be right back.”

She went back to the doorway and gazed and Jackie and Bobbie standing there, holding hands. She smiled. “Detective Michaels,” Bobbie said, “Jackie and I would like you to know that YOU are welcome to come by here anytime. On business, or otherwise! Just leave that MAN – she pointed at Jake, sitting in the car – behind! But you are surely welcome. In fact, why don’t you come by for supper tonight?”

Ally Michael’s face lit up. “I’d love to! What time?”

“Don’t you worry your pretty little head over that,” Bobbie said, “You come by anytime you want. We’ll be here. We’ll get better acquainted and I think you’ll agree, if you don’t already, that Jackie and I didn’t have anything to do with what happened to that slime husband of hers, who, if he wasn’t dead, would be her ex- husband now anyway.”

“I believe you,” Ally said, “And I’ll be back.” She said it in her best Arnold Schwarzenegger imitation and she wasn’t very good, but Bobbie and Jackie smiled. “We’ll be looking forward to it, dear!”

So Bobbie and Jackie spent a quiet rest-of-the-day at home. They made love a couple of times. They did some aerobics on the bedroom floor but they had a problem. Side by side, contorting their bodies, they always ended up all hot and bothered and never finished their routines as they always ended up making more love. They were still newlyweds, remember, so they had a hard time keeping their hands off one another. Not to mention, lips and tongues. Jackie was sure that each time Bobbie made love to her it was sweeter than the last. To Bobbie, Jackie was just the most delicious thing she’d ever bedded and she was sure she’d never get tired of sex with the angel that was her wife.

Around 4 o’clock Bobbie and Jackie came back downstairs and started preparing supper. The girls would be home soon. School was long over but MJ had said that she and Lisa were going to some meeting after school for one of the after-school clubs. Bobbie was cooking and Jackie was preparing the dining room.

“Should I set a place for Detective Michaels?” Jackie called to the kitchen to Bobbie. “Do you think she’ll be coming?”

Bobbie went into the dining room and put her arms around Jackie. She chuckled. “Jacks, dear, you were maybe too upset to notice but our Detective Michaels is a horny little lesbian, through and through. She is so hot for you or me or both she can hardly stand it. She’ll be here tonight. You can count on it!”

“And we’re taking her to bed with us?” Jackie asked, “what about the girls?”

“What about the girls?” Bobbie said, rhetorically. “They’ve got each other and if I know my daughter, and as I’ve come to know my daughter’s lovely little wife, this after-school club they’re at is probably a regular breeding ground for lovely little lesbians. My guess is that both our girls will be getting so much action soon that they won’t have much time for us old folks!” She gave Jackie a huge kiss. “And we have some company in our bed, that’ll just add to our fun! It in no way diminishes our love. We fuck a new girl, we fuck her together, what is wrong with that?”

Jackie thought a second, kissed Bobbie back with passion, smiled and said, “Not a fucking thing, luv, not a sweet fucking thing!” Jackie was always ready to be guided by Bobbie, the woman who had given her a life, the older woman she loved!

The doorbell ran. Bobbie laughed. “See, luv, I’ll bet that’s Detective Ally Michaels right now. Why don’t you bring her in? Give her a little kiss on the cheek to show her no hard feelings. She’ll like that, you can be sure. As long as she doesn’t have that man with her, of course.”

Jackie answered the door while Bobbie went back to the kitchen to check on her supper. Sure enough it was sweet Ally Michaels and coming up the walk behind her were Lisa and Mary-Jane. “Hail, hail, the gangs all here!” Jackie sang and everyone laughed. Jackie introduced her daughter and her lover to Ally. She left out the part, for now, of the teens being married. Then they all trooped into the kitchen and Ally watched, with envy, as the 4 women of this household all exchanged loving hugs and kisses.

“Suppers ready,” Bobbie announced, reluctantly tearing her lips from her daughter’s. “Girls, take our guest into the dining room and Jackie and I’ll bring in the food.” Dinner was a cheerful affair. Lisa and Mary-Jane were fascinated with Ally’s profession and plied her with lots of questions about her work. Jackie and Bobbie exchanged lots of meaningful glances and often met Ally’s eyes with direct gazes. There was no doubt about what Ally was here for and despite the delicious meal, the dinner wasn’t it.

When supper was finished Bobbie said, “Girls, Jackie and I will clean up. Why don’t you take Ally up to my closet, get her out of those clothes and get her into one of my bikinis. Then go jump in the pool and Jackie and I will be out shortly.”

Each of the girls took one of Ally’s hands and led her from the room. Ally went willingly, laughing and giggling with the girls. Bobbie chuckled. “That Ally is one hot little lesbian number. And it is very apparent she likes young girls. We might have a time getting her away from our horny little daughters!”

As Bobbie and Jackie cleaned the dining room and loaded the dishwasher they could hear laughing from upstairs. Then silence, but soon a lot of laughing and splashing in the pool. Jackie made to go outside but Bobbie grabbed her and kissed her. “Just a minute, sexy. I want some kisses! Let’s give them a few minutes alone out there!”

So the older women stayed in the house for a moment, enjoying a glass of wine, some kisses and both rubbed the pussy of the other to almost the point of cums! Both pussies were hot and dripping. Silence from outside. No more splashing. “Ok, Jacks," Bobbie said giving Jackie one more kiss, "time to go! Quietly now!”

Taking their glasses of wine Jackie and Bobbie eased outside. Big smiles came on both their faces when they say what was happening in the pool. Lisa and Mary-Jane and Ally Michaels were standing in the shallow end of the pool. Ally looked like she’d chosen the same pink bikini that Jackie had worn the first time she’d been here. Maybe she’d started a trend. But Ally wasn’t wearing the pink bikini any longer. It was floating on the water. Lisa and MJ had stripped it from her body and there were no signs that Ally had put up much of a fight against being naked with the teens! Ally and Lisa were kissing and Mary-Jane was standing behind Ally, arms around her, cupping her breasts and kissing all over her smooth-looking back. As Jackie and Bobbie watched, they took Ally to the edge of the pool where so much sex seemed to take place in this household. They stretched Ally, who was certainly not resisting, out on a towel. Lisa’s head zoomed between her thighs and Jackie and Bobbie could hear Ally start moaning as Lisa licked up and down her slit. Mary-Jane straddled Ally’s head and gently snuggled her cunny over the police detective’s mouth. It didn’t take long for Ally to have MJ bawling out her name in pleasure! Standing there drinking their wine, watching, Bobbie and Jackie could plainly hear Ally’s slurps and sucks and they knew MJ was drooling out streams of her hot pussy-juice for the lovely policewoman to lick up!

Bobbie and Jackie set the wine glasses down and attacked each other with fantastic, urgent kisses. In a break to catch their breath Bobbie whispered in Jackie’s ear, “What do you say, lover? Let’s go join the fun!”