I f he wants me, he can have me, but it needs to be his idea. Hey, even a slut like me draws a line somewhere. For now, I just needed my pussy lic...ked. I figured I could send my son out to go fishing in the river behind the house while I made up for lost time with Sissy. Once I sent my horny son on his way (I’m sure he was off to catch less fish in his basket than he was more sperm in his hand) I set about to find my sexed up little daughter. There was a note on her pillow that said she. So far she was safe at least she hopes so.“Well I am just glad you are ok Myra.” Cara tells her looking into her green eyes.“Me too.” She replies looking away from the lock. Cara watches as Myra picks up a piece of fruit and slowly and seductively she puts it in her mouth then licks the juice off her fingers. Cara smiles and seeing some of the juice dripping down Myra’s chin takes her finger and wipes it off then licking her own finger thinking two can play at this game. They stare at each. Then suddenly she had sneaked up behind me. I felt her hands go around my waist and she rubbed my cock. She told me that it was time for a break and for me to stop working. She pulled me back as she sat down on a box behind us. She told me to turn around. She sat on the box and lifted her dress to expose her hairy pussy to me. She lifted her leg and spread her pussy open. I did not want to lick her again. When I hesitated, she looked at me and told me she was going to report me if I did not. ' A lot of people would want that job,' she thought, what chance did she have since she was a graduate who had no experience. She knew one thing though; when life gives you an opportunity you should take it. The alarm screamed! WAKE UP! WAKE UP! She was late, the interview was at 9am and it was 9am right now! She quickly got changed, putting a purple blouse over her teddy bear t-shirt and black skirt over her pink panties. Running out to a taxi parked near the sidewalk and she gave.