I was forced to look him in the eye.“Seriously if you’re not going to use that mouth then I will Kyle,” his smile beaming down at me.I hung my h...ead in utter shame.“Get on your knees Kyle,” Randy demanded grasping his dick. I didn’t move at first. But my body totally betrayed my mind, my dignity. Without looking up I slid down to my knees.“That’s what I thought.”I could see the shadow of Randy’s dick on the floor directly beneath him. It bumped into my forehead.“Give me your hand!” he demanded.. I breathed deeply, taking in a mixture of perfume and musk. Continuing to pull the panties down to her knees and beyond, I let them drop to the floor. Looking up, first at her luscious cunt, her belly, her breasts, my gaze finally rested on her face. She smiled down at me. "Nicely done, my pet. Do you wish to taste me?"My eyes brightened. "Oh yes, Mistress Kathleen." You will! Soon! Now stand up. I wish to inspect your equipment."I immediately stood as she lowered herself to the floor. The rose. Smith since I learned a lot about houses and business but I especially enjoyed working for Mrs. Smith. Mrs. Smith was a rather large woman I would guess she weighed about 250 and she had a very magnificent pair of tits 44DD, I knew because I peeked at the label on one of her bras that was hanging on the clothes line. When Mrs. Smith worked in her garden she wore shorts and a halter top that never quite fit correctly. I would watch her and just loved to see her big ass as she was kneeling down. We kissed on the lips and I pulled my head back, she grabs the back of my beck and pulls my lips closer to hers. Slowly, we begin french kissing as my boys stand next to me holding in their laughter. We eventually get our pizza, sit down to eat and leave for another round of drinks. The night was still young, it was only midnight. As we sat next to the outside bar sipping our drinks sara is right next to me, holding my arm as if I’m her man and we’ve been sleeping with each other awhile. She.