As I expected, Rosie was shocked. "Wh...why? Do I have a choice?"
"You do, sort of... I did ask you a question. What's the color you call?".
She blinked. "Yellow. No, green".
I called Mikey: "Hey, get your wet butt over here - there is something I'd like you to see!".
Mikey walked in, busy drying his hair, but when he saw Rosie, splayed wide open on the bed with her perky white breasts jutting above her slim torso and her glistening pussy between her thighs, his hand dropped to his side. He looked sheepish. "Uhh... Hello, Rosie. How ya' doin'?".
Rosie blushed deeply, the crimson glow spreading from her cheeks down to her neck and the pale skin of her upper chest. "Hi, Mikey" she said softly.
I ushered Mikey to my desk chair. "You just sit there, and be quiet".
My self-confidence was at an all-time high, and I liked being in control - not only of Rosie, but of Mikey as well. It was clear that Mikey was the invitee, and that I could revoke the invitation if he did not behave. Rosy was still blushing and had turned her head away from Mikey, looking at the wall. I took pity on her, and took another tie from the box, tying it around her head as a blindfold, something she did not resist. I pointed two fingers at my eyes, and then to Rosie's breasts, signaling to Mikey:
watch this.
I needn't have bothered, as he had his eyes fixed on the bed. I put my knees between Rosie's slender hips, and leant forward, taking her right breast in my hand, the nipple between thumb and forefinger. I whispered to her "Just relax", and took her left nipple into my mouth. I could feel both nipples harden, and she gave a little sigh, clearly resigning herself to her fate.
Gradually, Rosie relaxed, and I could feel her breathing deeply in response to my attention to her breasts. The fact that she could not see Mikey, who was not more than three paces away, certainly helped, I thought. Leaning on my forearms, I kissed her lightly on the lips, and whispered in her ear: "Forget about Mikey; he'll just watch. Trust me." As I was leaning forward, my cock pressed between the lips of her still-wet pussy. It had resumed its fully erect position again, and Rosie pressed her pelvis downwards, trying to swallow more.
I kissed her between her breasts, and slowly moved downwards to her belly, kissing her smooth skin with audible little smacks of the lips. I paused at the navel, licked around it a few times, and then tongue-fucked her navel. She broke out in goosebumps again, and looking upwards, I could see both her breasts covered in little bumps.
Kissing her lower belly, I moved South, lightly touching the pubic hair on her pudendum with my lips and nose. I stole a glance to my left. Mikey was sitting on my desk chair, leaning forward, and almost drooling at the sight. I resumed my attention to Rosie's genitals, in turn humming, licking her slit and sucking on her clit. She was clearly highly aroused again, and seemingly forgot about our one-man audience. "Yesss, like that ... mmmh!" she muttered in response to my busy lips and tongue. Every time that I released the pressure, she pressed her pelvis towards me, looking for more. I put my right hand underneath my chin, and wet my thumb by sliding it up and down her slit. I continued downward, and stroke her perineum, lightly touching her little butthole. I looked up. "Is that good?"
"Mmmhh. Yes!" she groaned loudly.
I wet my middle finger in my mouth, and slowly put it into her vagina, pressing down on the perineal muscle. I started sliding my finger in and out of her pussy with sawing motions, maintaining the downward pressure while sucking and licking her clit.
"Just like that ...." Rosie whispered loudly. Her chest heaved up and down as she took deep breaths in rhythm with my sawing. By now, her pussy was soaking wet, and I gently inserted two fingers, curling them upwards to find the elusive G-spot. The tips of my fingers soon found that swollen ridge, and I applied gentle pressure. She inhaled audibly "Uuuhh!".
Realizing that I was on target, and that she was heading for an orgasm, I kept applying pressure, curling my fingers towards my palm with quick "come here" movements, all the while keeping up with ministering to her clit. Much as I enjoyed it, the position was becoming uncomfortable, and I hopped over her right leg, and took up position next to her hips, sitting cross-legged. I inserted two fingers into her pussy again, resting the tip of my right thumb on her clit, and resumed fingering her, while rubbing her clit at the same time. Now, I my left hand was free to play with her tits, and I started kneading those lovely pliable hands, rolling her hard nipples between my fingers and pulling on them in turn. "I'm getting close ..." she moaned, which coaxed me to speed up the movements of my right hand.
"Do you ever squirt when cumming?" I asked.
