I remember seeing my cleavage. I went into the bedroom and walked around the high stool the electrician was standing on so that he can notice me. But ...he continued to work.So, I asked him if he needs some water . He looked down and said no. But as he noticed I was standing with boobs pushed up and my neck line dangerously displaying those boobs, he was shocked. But, to my fun, he kept staring at them hungrily. After a min, he controlled himself and started working again . But kept looking at my. You are to consider yourself theirs for the evening. And say nothing to embarrass them, they are young.'He opens the door and leads you in. The barn inside is well lit with a dirt floor covered in hay. At one end is a large stereo system and a well stocked bar. It is silent, but around the room stand forty or so young men, all between twenty and twenty-two, all with drinks in hand, and all staring speechlessly at your naked body as you crawl across the floor. Reaching the middle of the. I went to the guest room and removed Tricia’s headphones.“Good morning sleep head!” I exclaimed.“Good morning master”, she said without hesitation.“It is ok to call me master when we are alone, otherwise you will still call me Uncle Mark”. I told her.“Yes master” would you like to fuck your slave this morning?” she asked.I thought you would never ask! I quipped as I removed my clothes.Tricia started to stroke my cock getting it firm; when it was semi-erect she popped it in her mouth and suckled. I sealed my lips around the mid point of her shaft and I started swirling my tongue around and alternating between fast and slow. She pulled out and walked over to the couch where she took a seat and I knew exactly what to do. I walked over and got my knees again and started by shoving the whole thing in my mouth. I could hear he moaning as I slid back up and slammed back down. She had one had gripping my hair and helping me bob my head as her other hand was holding the base of her throbbing.