I watched him guide her head up and down then, quickly pushing the door open, yelled, "Rob, what the hell are you doing?"

Rob looked over at me and doing a remarkable job of staying in character, exclaimed, "Lynn!"

Krissy had pulled her head from his lap, and looking up at me from her knees cried out, "Oh my god!"

Her face immediately turned beet red, and as I reached them she began stammering, "I...I'm sorry! I..."

"Sorry?" I asked her, enjoying the look on her face, "I catch you blowing my husband and that's all you can say?"

"Oh my god!" She said, making a ridiculous effort to pick her shirt up and try to cover her chest with it, "I...I didn't know he was married I..."

"Don't lie to me." I told her, lowering my voice. She really looked scared and I didn't want her to try to run out on us. "You knew he was," I gave her a wink; "You're just a naughty little thing that doesn't care."

"No, I..." she looked up at me with those big blue eyes and her lower lip began trembling, "Please, d...don't get me in trouble, I...I'll leave and I won't come back! I..."

"Leave?" I dropped down to my knees in front of her, "Now why would you leave?"

"Umm," she looked at me confused and my eyes locked onto that
trembling lip, oh how I wanted to kiss her. "B...because I was..."

"Going down on my husband?"

"Well, I guess and...."

"And doing a pretty good job." I told her, "I can do better, but you are young."

"I...I have to go!" Krissy blurted out and started to stand.

Reaching out quickly, I placed my hand son her shoulders and pushed just hard enough to keep her from standing.

"No honey," I said softly, "You have to stay."

"But..." she trailed off and looked at Rob, who was sitting there with a slight grin on his face, he was still rock hard and Krissy shook her head, "I...I don't understand, I... I need his help and he said we could do this and I thought it was okay! I...I'm sorry!"

"Don't be," I whispered while moving my hand from her shoulder and reaching for her face. Krissy started to pull back, but stopped when I gently caressed her cheek with the back of my hand. "You are a pretty little thing aren't you?"

Krissy swallowed nervously and looked back at Rob, who's gaze was fixed on the two of us, waiting for the show to start.

"How could I be mad at such a sweet young girl?" I laughed softly, "No, wait, you were sucking a married man's cock so sweet's off the table, so we'll just say" I smiled, "Such a good girl."

"I'm...a good girl?"

"Yes you are," I leaned closer and turning my hand, ran my red nails lightly down her cheek. "So pretty," I whispered, "So soft... so..." I felt a shudder go through me. "So perfect."

Looking down I grabbed the shirt and gently tugged on it, "Why would you cover up such a nice body?"

She let me take it from her and as I tossed it away I looked down at her tits. This close I could see through the lace and found myself staring at the cutest little pink nipples.

"You...you're not mad at me?" she asked.

"No," I shook my head, "I'm mad at him" I pointed at Rob.

"Because he wanted me too?"

"Nice try you naughty little thing." I laughed, "From what I heard you volunteered to come be a bad girl."

"You knew?" he blue eyes grew even wider.

"I did, what I was mad at when I came in, is Rob knows damn well he's not supposed to start without me." I looked over at him.

"Sorry honey," he gave me a sheepish grin "I thought you were coming right in."

"Hey!" Krissy said and pulled back from my hand which was still on her face. "I...I get it, you two..." she seemed to be thinking, "Share.
"
"Yes we do," Rob nodded, "We share everything."

"See honey, what Rob didn't tell you is I'm part of your little deal."