CHAPTER 63

Lisa worried that she might have revealed too much, too fast. The issue of school lunches usually didn't come up this soon, but it happened to have come up in the natural flow of conversation, thanks to some overenthusiasm on her part.

It was too late for her to unsay what she'd said though, so she pressed on. "Jane, you only call it 'crazy' because you don't understand Napali culture yet. Like I said, blowjobs are VERY popular there. VERY!"

Jane exclaimed, "You can say that again! I know that part already. Sheesh!" She burst into laughter.

Lisa simply repeated with a straight face, “Blowjobs are VERY popular there.  VERY!” After a brief pause, her straight face cracked as she started to chuckle.

The others laughed too, easing the tension in the room. The tension was mainly because Sandy and Jane were nearly as shocked and scared as they were aroused.

Sandy turned her head most of the way around, looking back to her son's crotch directly behind her. She was going to at least stroke it, but she was mollified to see Jane was still doing that, and with considerable vigor. Good God! I just can't stop salivating and licking my lips! When I think about sucking his cock that much every day, I get so tingly and excited! And titfucks are going to be a big part of my life too! I really WILL be his personal big-titted cocksucking mommy-slut! Naked and kneeling and slobbering on cock ALL THE TIME, even at his school! It's all too thrilling to take!

Jane frowned and asked, "But I don't understand. If I'm so busy sucking Brother off during lunch every day, when do I get to eat?!"

She'd been looking Lisa's way nearly all the time, but she glanced back to see her hand pleasuring her brother's erection. She smiled as she watched her own fingers sliding all the way to his balls and back. So BIG! So hot, and wet! And throbbing nicely too! Forget food! That's what I want to gobble on for lunch!

Lisa answered, causing Jane to turn back to face her. "Ah. Good question. That was a tricky problem at first, but it got solved long ago. Females get an hour off for lunch. Half an hour for sucking on their brothers and sons and such, then the next half hour for actual eating. But you make up for it by having to stay later for school or work respectively, so the total number of hours is exactly the same for males and females. Don't you think that's fair?"

Jane muttered, "I suppose that's fair, but... but... the whole thing is so incredible! I mean, to suck Brother off in the privacy of my own home is one thing. Even with Mom there and taking part. I think I could get used to that after a while. But to do it at SCHOOL, with everyone watching! It's so humiliating!"

Sandy nodded emphatically in agreement.

Jane asked, "All the other guys will see me completely naked, won't they?!"

"Yes, they will, for sure," Lisa said. "Every day at lunch, at least. And yes, it will be very humiliating. Believe me, you never really get over the shame of kneeling naked in line with all the other stacked babes and waiting for your chance to suck in front of so many other people. But that makes it so much hotter and exciting! School lunch blowjobs have kind of a special reputation because the humiliating situation causes the sluts to go wild on the cocks they love. It turns into a cocksucking frenzy every day without fail."

Sandy asked, "How do these lunches end?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean just that. For instance, is there always time to get him to cum? And then everyone just goes back to class or work, like everything's perfectly normal?"

"Ah. Those are very good questions. Thanks for asking. First off, yes, the boy always cums. Since the school lunch situation is so inherently exciting, and there are nearly always three tongues involved, that usually isn't a problem. In fact, the typical challenge will be to try to make sure his erotic stimulation lasts the entire 30 minutes. As your cocksucking skills improve, as well as your fellatio-cooperation rapport with your fellow sluts, you'll learn how to time things just right, building his arousal up to a crescendo at just the right moment."

The sound of Sandy and Jane panting hard and heavy seemed to fill the entire airplane, even over the loud engine roar.

Lisa continued, "It's actually pretty easy during those lunches, because all the other sluts are working to the same goal all at the exact same time, so a kind of cocksucking mania takes over the last few minutes of lunch. Imagine hearing all the impassioned but muffled orgasmic screams coming from under the tables as all those kneeling naked hotties finger themselves, and each other, at the same time! Few boys can hold out through all that!"

Sandy was extremely impressed. "Incredible! But what if he DOES manage to hold out? What then?"

Lisa honestly answered, "It doesn't happen often, but in Napali, sexual pleasure comes first. So if a particular triple-suck goes on a little longer and the boy has to be late to his next class, then so be it. Unless there's a really important test in that class or something. But no self-respecting slut would let the lunch period end without him cumming if that was the case."

"WOW!" Sandy asked, "What happens to all those cocksuckers then? You haven't answered that part yet."

Lisa responded, "Ah. Yes. Another good question. Normally, a blowjob or titfuck ends with your man cumming on your face, your tits, or right into your mouth. All three are popular options, though of course personal preferences vary a lot. But when it comes to school lunches, it's traditional to always end with a facial. Or a facial and a pearl necklace if he's got a lot of cum to shoot out, which is usually the case, since it's been several hours since his last orgasm by then."

She went on, "The reason for that is, it's a very public event, and guys like to mark their territory. He wants to symbolically squirt his brand of ownership on you, so other guys will know they can look, but never touch. So Sandy, say, if you, Jane, and Darrin's third slut were sucking him off together at lunch, Jane would get up and go off to eat her own lunch with all the other girls... naked and still horny, and with her face and big tits splattered with cum! She'd sit down with her girl friends, all of them also naked and horny, and covered with their owner's cum as well!"

Lisa dared to mention "ownership" and "owner" since Sandy and Jane were obviously insanely horny again, and thus especially receptive.

"NO WAY!" Jane exclaimed. She thought she was going to hyperventilate. She was still jacking Darrin off, but her hand was flying up and down so wildly that it was actually less effective than before.

Lisa merely chuckled. "Again, why would I lie? You'll discover the truth soon enough. Or ask Vicky, if you can't wait. Anyway, it's traditional for the girls to keep the cum on their faces all through lunch, usually while they chat about the latest shared blowjob they just finished, as well as the sex acts they took part in that morning and the night before. The exchanging of tips and experiences can be very educational and useful. Only when lunch ends do their faces get clean."

Lisa deliberately failed to mention exactly how their faces would typically get clean, since she didn't think Sandy and Jane were quite ready to hear that yet. In fact, nearly all Napali sluts were at least partially bisexual, and male ejaculate was treasured like gold. So it was only natural for the girls to eat their actual lunches quickly, giving them the rest of the time to kiss and lick the cum off the faces of their girl friends. Often that turned into some heavy lesbian activity, depending just where each girl was on the straight to lesbian scale. But most at least had an "any port in a storm" mentality, so they typically enjoyed one or more orgasms during the blowjob, and then another one or two during the cum cleaning time at the end of their lunches. Only then would they put some clothes on and go back to class.

Sandy asked, "What about me?! Considering I'm a secretary and I'll have to go back to work in an office away from school?"

Lisa smiled as more fond memories came back to her. "Ah. That's fun too, but in a different way. It's traditional for the outsiders to leave as soon as the action is over. But again, guys like to mark their conquests, and a good slut likes to proudly display their marks. So, if you arrived wearing clothes, you'd put them in a bag or bundle them under your arm, then walk back to work naked and cummy."

"NO!" Sandy exclaimed. She was dizzy with lust.

Lisa ignored that outburst. "Then you'd still have your own lunch to eat too. What usually happens is the other office women who aren't so lucky to have a guy of school age gather round you and ask all about the latest lunch adventure. But cum dries all too quickly, especially in the tropical heat, so unfortunately you can rarely go longer than half an hour before you're obliged to clean up and dress. Plus, it's work. You need to dress up and get back to business without cummy distractions. Some bosses are more lenient than others."

Sandy exclaimed, "But... but... that's outrageous! Beyond scandalous! I can't imagine how humiliating it must be taking that walk of shame through town wearing nothing but high heels, with all that cum on me!"

Lisa merely smirked. "You'll see. A lot of working women think the 'walk of shame' is one of the highlights of their day. And, of course, the actual under-the-table lunch fun always is a highlight."

There was a lot she was neglecting to mention, again because she didn't think they were ready to hear the full truth yet. For instance, returning to one's office naked and with a cummy face often resulted in considerable lesbian fun there too. But situations varied greatly, for instance depending on the office rules as well as if one's master considered orgasms with another woman cheating or not. (Nearly all masters were okay with it, so long as it didn't turn into a serious emotional relationship.)

Sandy huffed, panting hard and heavy, "Well, I certainly would never do that. Or, if I did, I'd clean up and dress at the school before I go. In fact, I'd have to do that, because I certainly don't want ANY male to see me naked but my son!"

Lisa smiled. "That's a very understandable sentiment. A lot of sluts feel that way at first, but it's hard to stick to it. There are simply too many situations where you're naked in public, usually kneeling and sucking Darrin. Er, I mean your man."

Sandy was getting to the point where she was going to beg Lisa to stop talking, because she couldn't take hearing any more. It seemed everything was spinning around her.

"You're free to do what you want, of course, but if you avoid public fellatio and nudity, you'd really limit yourself. And I'm not just talking coming back from school lunches. For instance, what if you decide to spend all day at the beach with your kids? Even if you don't go to the nude beach to begin with, Darrin will see you and Jane in your bikinis and get all erect and horny a bunch of times. Would you leave ALL the resulting cocksucking to your daughter? That would be considered rude, if you're not under the weather."

Sandy asked, "Couldn't I just suck him with my bikini on?"

Lisa couldn't resist rolling her eyes, because she considered that question so silly. She was being forced to fudge the facts a little more, because there were no specific nude beaches in Napali, since they were all that way. Bikinis did get worn away from the beach, since all of Napali was a sunny tropical island and there were plenty of times one wanted to focus on work or other non-sexual matters. But beach time meant play time, so wearing one there would be almost as strange as wearing a tuxedo there.

Lisa carefully answered, "In theory, yes, but I doubt that'll ever happen. As you'll soon learn, it feels all wrong to suck your guy if you're not at least topless!" She made a sour face, like she thought the very idea of doing that was disgusting.

Sandy shut her eyes tightly and tried to calm her breathing down. It didn't help her that Darrin was extremely worked up from Lisa's words too, and he was channeling that energy into groping and kneading her huge tits. At least that stopped them from bouncing around too much.

After regaining control over her frantic panting, more or less, she thought, Boy, that school lunch is the strangest thing I've ever heard in my life! When Lisa says I'm going to be one of my son's personal big-titted cocksucking sluts, she's not exaggerating in the slightest! I'm going to be a total suck-slut for my son! It sounds like a full-time job, almost! GOD! It sounds like I'm going to be cumming all day, every day. I've fallen through some rabbit hole into a truly bizarre, sex- crazed world. But the thing is, I don't want to leave!

She looked down again at her son's exploring fingers, sinking deep into her soft tit-flesh. I love my big tits! I love that he loves them! I love how they make his cock hard, so I can play with it some more! And especially so I can suck it some more! I love being constantly naked like this, for him! I love it ALL! She kept on sliding her pussy against his skin as best she could.

Jane was able to calm herself down some as well, thanks to Lisa staying quiet for a minute or two. She asked while she steadily pumped her hand on her brother's cock, "With that beach idea, what about when he cums?! Will he cum on our faces or tits in public?!"

Lisa beamed. "Only all the time! Teenage boys especially love to do that. Like I said, it's like a way to mark that you belong to him."

Jane was still in "insanely aroused" mode. But she was trying to play devil's advocate. "That sounds unfair. Everything benefits him. I don't want to be marked and owned!"

Lisa carefully replied, "You say that now. But imagine you're at the beach. You and your mom just spent the last hour taking turns titfucking and sucking him, and you were finally rewarded with a big creamy load all over both your tits AND faces! Then one of your friends sitting nearby comes over to say hi, maybe to compliment you on a job well done. Would you rush into the water and wash your face off, or just blush in humiliation as you talk and talk with his cum dripping down your skin? Your answer will go a long way towards indicating what kind of slut you are and if you're slutty enough for your son to ultimately pick you."

She advised, honestly, "Jane, I think once you're there, you'll keep that cum on your face and tits every single time. Gladly! You'll wear his spermy sheen like a badge of honor, and you'll be bummed when it dries off enough that you have to clean it off. It sounds strange now, but just wait and see. I know, because it all happened to me, countless times."

Sandy practically yelled, "MY GOD! That's just... UNGH!"

She gazed down at her son's fingers on her heaving rack, which happened to have switched back to tugging on her nipples some more. That's going to happen to me! I know it! I'll be a helpless slut for his cock! At the beach or anywhere else he wants me! I already am, so why would that change? I'm his big-titted BITCH! He'll keep cumming all over me, on my face especially, over and over again, so by the time we leave the beach, I'll look like I was the target of a very well-attended gang-bang! But it's all my son! And that'll be a NORMAL DAY!

She'd been writhing around on top of Darrin for a good while, but she began deliberately sliding her pussy on her son's chest in an attempt to cum. There was nothing protruding that she could bump and grind against, and her clit wasn't touching anything at all, due to the angle of her sitting pose. So it was hard for her to cum, but it felt fantastic for her just the same.

Lisa could tell that Sandy and Jane were in erotic trances. Even with their eyes open, they were only half in the here and now, because they were daydreaming about the school lunches. The two of them were constantly huffing and puffing away, and endlessly squirming.

So, to heighten their enjoyment, Lisa continued, still in her calm voice, "Let's get back to the school lunch situation. Consider how it starts. Sandy, Jane, can you imagine standing buck naked in a line of gorgeous and busty women, all of you wearing just your high heels, silently waiting for Darrin to get his tray of food and sit down? You'll pin your arms behind your back and thrust your big tits out as you wait, wanting to show him what a good and sexy slut you are."

Sandy and Jane were so transfixed that Jane even temporarily forgot to keep rubbing Darrin's sweet spot, though her fingers still raggedly slipped and slid around his soaked shaft in a kind of auto-pilot mode.

Darrin was even more chagrined, since this was supposed to be his "break time," but he was getting no real break at all. But he was fortunate that Jane wasn't sucking him through all this exciting school lunch talk, or he would have blown his load already, no doubt.

Lisa went on, "The sense of competition is tremendous. Sandy and Jane, imagine looking up and down the line and thinking about all the other girls and women with cocksucking on their minds, all of you already salivating like mad and licking your lips longingly, your nipples erect and your pussy wet. You compare yourself to their fashion model faces, their outrageously curvaceous figures, especially breast sizes, their flawless all-over tans, and on and on. You think about the ones particularly well known for their sucking or titfucking skills, and you remember what some of their specific techniques are. You vow to outdo them all, and to outdo your past efforts. You check out the color of every high heel you can see, to better size up the competition."

Darrin had no clue what that comment about high heel colors was all about, since he'd missed Lisa's entire explanation about the secret meaning of different high heels. But Sandy and Jane definitely understood. In fact, that comment made both of them acutely aware of the fact that they could only wear black heels, the very lowest level.

Lisa finished by saying, "Your desire to be the best grows higher and higher! Usually you get horny as hell before you even start, just from the whole situation. There's almost a feeding frenzy mentality. It happens every time without fail."

Jane was even more stunned, but she could feel the heat of her brother's boner in her hand and she finally remembered to resume "properly" jacking him off. Instead of just sliding her fingers now and then without paying any attention, her fist pumped quickly and deliberately up and down his long pole.

Sandy was still dizzy and woozy from too much lust, but she was doing her best to cope with it. Lisa's words inspired her so much that she longed to be standing in that school lunch line at that very moment. She sat up stiffly and thrust her tits out even more than before, like she really was in that line.

Darrin had been too distracted listening to Lisa's remarkable explanation to keep doing much to Sandy's tits, but his mother's new pose inspired him to fondle with renewed vigor. He was forced to rhythmically clench his PC muscle constantly, but he could handle it.

Lisa looked back and forth between Sandy and Jane, secretly exultant at how insanely aroused they were. Already, she felt she'd made the right decision to reveal most of the truth about the school lunch tradition, because they were accepting it so well. Even if they backslid into regret later, seeds were being planted.

She continued, "And the humiliation doesn't lessen much after that. Imagine the two of you sucking on Darrin, probably with his third slut. It's jam-packed, under those tables! All of you are crammed in under the table, with your bodies bumping into the legs and asses of the other sluts on either side as well as the sluts sucking the boy on the direct opposite side of the table. Usually, your bare butt bumps directly against the butt of one of the sluts on the other side, sometimes two. You can hear the sound of Darrin eating and casually chatting with his friends, but you can't see a thing except his huge cock right in front of you and the faces of the other sluts near you as you're pressed together cheek to cheek!"

Her eyes twinkled with fire as she went on, "Furthermore, imagine the sound of all those females sucking at once, in one very confined space! It's soooo incredibly arousing! It's like you're sucking or licking Darrin's cock, but you're also part of a collective effort, sucking a collective cock, symbolically. The school never allows any music to be played during lunch, since the symphony of sliding lips and fingers on fat wet cocks sounds so much better. As lunch goes on, Darrin has to speak louder and louder with his friends, just to be overheard over the collective slurping and even gagging noises of all those big-titted beauties lost in rapture, consumed by their blowjob bliss! Every time one slut or slut team makes their boy cum, it's like a victory for all the sluts there!"

Sandy and Jane could practically feel their minds breaking. Their desires to be Darrin's suck-sluts were growing by the minute. They longed to experience that school lunch ritual, and not just hear about it.

Lisa continued, "Trust me, you'll get more and more aroused by the minute, like some kind of group hysteria. The women around you will writhe and tremble more and more, and you'll feel the vibrations because your bodies are packed together like sardines! Sometimes, one of the women directly behind you will get into a good humping rhythm as she puts her entire body into sucking her man! You'll feel her butt repeatedly bump into yours each time her lips slide further down his shaft! You'll have no choice but to hump and bob to the exact same rhythm, which you'll want to do anyway, because putting your entire body into sucking cock feels soooo good! Mmmm!"

Lisa stared off into space, fondling recalling her own memories. "Did I mention they had the tradition going when I lived there, and that I took part for two years?"

"NO!" Sandy was totally lost in an erotic fog. But she somehow managed to say that, if only so Lisa would keep talking.

"Funnily enough, I think that was my favorite part, the butt-to-butt communication with the unknown girl directly behind me. It really makes you feel part of something greater, when you and her get in sync and you know two cocks are being sucked on to the exact same rhythm."

Lisa stared off into space, freely sharing her sincere thoughts and memories. "But then again, there are so many favorite parts. Like the camaraderie you feel when you're standing in line waiting for the sucking to start, and you make eye contact with the other women. There's jealousy and competitiveness, sure, but it's also like you are one, you're all part of the same greater glory. It's at times like that when you realize just how very much sucking your man's cock means to you. I can't really explain it. You have to feel it."

Jane was totally shocked and amazed, not to mention insanely horny. "Wow! No way! Is this really for real?! I believe you, but I can't believe you too!"

Sandy nodded vigorously to second those sentiments. She was just as incredulous, though also extremely aroused.

"Of course!" Lisa said. "Look at how sexual things have gotten on this plane flight already. You can be sure similar things are happening to the two other families up front, this late in the flight. Why would I exaggerate or lie, when the truth is so wonderful? Trust me, school lunches are an extra special treat. Every school boy gets courted and seduced in a big way, because all the women on the island would love to take part in the daily ritual, but only a small percentage can. And did I mention the pussy? So many hotties fingering their cunts and cumming! It's even better when some other woman you barely even know packed in next to you fingerbangs your cunt instead, and you do hers! The smell of wet pussy in the air gets to be suffocating, driving you wild!"

She took a big sniff of the air, as if she was there. She didn't need to use much imagination, because even the alcove smelled strongly of wet pussy by this point. "Meanwhile, Darrin will usually take it as a personal challenge to ignore you and try to keep talking to his friends about something boring like sports, as if everything is normal. It's kind of a game that never gets old. Your challenge is to make him pant and moan so much that he can't talk or even think! But you've only got half an hour to do it, and that's not much cocksucking time by Napali standards."

She looked to Jane's on-going handjob, causing the others to briefly look too. "His stamina is pretty good already, meaning here and now on this plane. But it'll only get better and better with so much daily practice, and you've gotta make him cum before lunch ends or it'll be really embarrassing for you! Imagine if you're the only slut to leave without any cum on your tits or face. It's a race against time!"

Lisa seemed to be done.

Sandy asked to confirm, "Is that it?! The end of your story?"

"Yeah. There's always more to tell, but that's enough for now, I think."

There was a long silence after that, broken only by the heaving breathing of all the Douglases.

The three of them had gone through many great shocks since the flight began, but all the lunch details Lisa had just shared made up possibly the most jaw-dropping and arousing shock of all.

Finally, a wide-eyed Jane shouted, "OH, FUCK ME!" She impulsively decided that merely jacking off her brother wasn't enough. She started to scramble back to his crotch. "Sorry about the cursing Mom, but I can't help it this time! I need to suck Brother's big fat one desperately badly!"

She got into position with startling speed, on all fours between Darrin's legs with her hands on his cock and balls and her mouth at his cockhead. She exclaimed, "This is for school lunch!" She took a deep breath, engulfed his cockhead, and started frantically bobbing on it.

Sandy was slower to get moving. But once she saw what Jane was doing, she made up for lost time. Mere seconds later, she was between Darrin's legs too, after pushing them open wider to make room for both of them. While she was getting into position, she exclaimed, "Lisa, that's the craziest thing I've ever heard!"

Lisa still worried she might have revealed too much too soon. Staying where she was, she asked, "Do you approve or disapprove?!"

Sandy sincerely answered, "I don't know! BOTH! At once! Hearing that has made me so fucking, FUCKING horny! Pardon MY language, but I NEED to curse this time! But it's so messed up! So wrong! All the girls and women are just... SLUTS! Shameless sluts! SO MUCH COCKSUCKING!"

She started eagerly licking up and down Darrin's shaft. MMMM! YES! Yes, yes, YES! Not as good as sucking him, but Janey beat me to it. It'll have to do for now!

Jane felt Sandy there and let go of his shaft and balls so her mother could have fun with that much, at least. That was as much compensation she could think to give, considering she wasn't about to stop sucking on his cockhead and the next inch or two down. Even though she'd had the last turn on him, she needed to suck her brother's cock like she needed air to breathe, thanks to Lisa's story.

Sandy took what Jane gave up and licked more freely. She also used her hands to stroke his shaft where her tongue wasn't, as well as fondle his balls.

Lisa drew close and said, "Ladies, please! I need your attention! You're doing too much, too soon! He's going to cum in one minute flat, if you keep going like that! FREEZE!"

Sandy and Jane reluctantly stopped all their movement. Well, most of it, anyway.

Lisa waited for a significant pause, to make sure they'd really stopped and had gotten her message.

Jane still had all of Darrin's cockhead in her mouth, and Lisa was nearly certain that Jane was "cheating" with some tongue work inside her mouth (and she was right about that), but she decided to let that slide.

Then she said in a calmer voice, "Okay, continue, in a moment, but do everything half as fast and half as intense. Think: 'slow and easy! Slow and easy! Let's make this last. Since you find the school lunch idea so interesting, why don't we have fun with that? But that means you should suck him for a full half hour, not a mere two minutes! Remember: pace yourself!"

Lisa watched and waited.

Sandy and Jane resumed their efforts. But they were very mindful of Lisa's advice, since she was the red-heeled cocksucking "superstar," after all. They were trying hard to contain their restless excitement and energy.

Darrin was very worked up, but he wasn't in imminent danger of cumming, at least not quite yet. He was discovering that as long as he kept his rhythmic PC muscle clenching going, he could "survive" almost any amount of stimulation. The problem is that he would eventually get too tired to keep doing that.

Jane's body was wiggling and writhing with frustration, thanks to the slower bobbing pace she was keeping. She wanted to go absolutely crazy on his cock if she could. Feeling her mother's athletic and voluptuous body pressing up against hers only made her keener to suck with total abandon. She had to take some slow, deep breaths and try hard to calm her mind.

But she was doggedly determined to prolong the joy for the full half-hour of the imagined school lunch scenario, so it was like she had no choice but to restrain her efforts.

Sandy was doubly frustrated. She also was obliged to take it easy on him, and she didn't even get to suck on his cock like Jane was doing. Her body wiggled even more as well, and all the rubbing between their two nude bodies reminded her of Lisa's describing of all the cocksuckers packed in "like sardines" under the table at her son's lunch. Needless to say, that made it even harder to control herself, but she hung in there.

She wondered if she should just demand Jane to switch turns. But it wasn't in her nature to be pushy. Besides, she doubted Jane would be willing to switch just yet, since Lisa had gotten both of them so extremely worked up.

After a full minute observing their new restrained pace, Lisa said, "Okay, better. But I think we can do better still. Darrin, what if you relocate to the single folding chair a couple of feet behind you? It's about time for another snack anyway, so I'm thinking we can make more of an actual school lunch role-play out of this! Won't that be fun? I don't know if I can find a table, but we'll make do. I can get you something to eat, then you can pretend I'm a fellow student and we'll talk and eat while ignoring your two cock-hungry sluts. What do you say?"

"Are you kidding me?!" he exclaimed. Then, realizing he kept repeating that, he said, "For sure! That sounds GREAT! Right, Sis? Right, Mom?"

Jane was slowly sliding her lips back and forth over his sweet spot, with fresh tears already leaking from her eyes. She just managed to moan an affirmative "MMMM!" She thought, That sounds so fucking incredible! I can't wait!

Sandy could speak through her licking, so she said, "Definitely!"

She added to herself, This is my life now! This won't just be a role-play; it's actual training for when we're going to do it for real! If he picks us to be his sluts, that is. We'll do the school lunch thing a couple hundred times a year! HNNNG! GOD!

Lisa stood up. "Okay. I'll see what I can do. Maybe I can find some more props. Oh, and I'll find that camera again too, since we kind of forgot about that idea."

She looked around and didn't see it anywhere. That surprised her. But then she realized Vicky was probably still coming by every now and then and secretly taking more photos. So it made sense that Vicky had it.

Lisa advised, "But while I'm gone, PLEASE, keep it slow and easy! The whole role-play will be ruined if I come back and he's blown his load already. He could be done for the entire day. That would be an utter disaster! So please keep THAT in mind!"

That was a sobering thought for mother and daughter. They both eased up even more.

She further suggested, "Remember the squeezing trick. Both of you know that by now. Keep a hand ready at all times. And Darrin, for God's sake, let them know if you're close to the edge, so they can react accordingly."

He nodded obediently.

Lisa chided Darrin, "These are YOUR sluts now, and I'm one too. You need to make clear that you're in firm control of us from the very start. A good slut does all she can to please and serve her man. If they get too excited, YOU should do something about it. Tell them how you feel. Clutch tightly at their heads, for instance. If they really get naughty, give them a good smack or two on the ass, or even a full spanking. Understood?"

He nodded. He was in la-la land. It was all a living dream, except it was for real.

One more thought came to Lisa. "Oh, and Jane, I hate to say this, but I think it's only fair if it's time for Sandy's next turn. In fact, she hasn't had a proper turn yet."

Sandy was exultant. YEEEESSSSS!

Jane was just as disappointed. Dammit! But fair's fair.