What made her think she was my mistress? Who was she calling a little doggy? Maybe I should have put a stop to her little game there and then. She had... had her fun and now it was time for me to call a halt to it. But so far she had commanded the show with an authority that came so naturally to her that I now found myself on all fours between her spread legs with my nose just inches from her purple satin gusset. Another twinge of embarrassment washed over me at how gullible and easily lead I had. Richie is at baseball practice and could walk in at any minute. He hasn't been brought up the way you've raised Carol and I think he would be shocked to see his mother with her tits hanging out and her ass beet red, and his father with his cock in his neighbor's mouth."Carol giggled. "You might be surprised. He's been trying all this year to get into my pants. He has finger-fucked me a few times, and I've given him a few hand jobs. He's built just like you, and certainly seems ready to. Moving and taking up her left breast he added 2 more marks to the three already there. Then two more. “One for Scott, which you did not tell me about, and Mr Jacobs, which we will have to see if we can leverage next week”.Stepping back, it was clear that Niki had been marked, like an animal, or a whore perhaps. The crowd of curious onlookers, always eager to see some bare skin, murmured as her newly decorated nipples were shown.“It’s a good thing that it’s Friday, I’m not sure I could explain. ”“Okay, let’s go before I change my mind!”“Great, come on.”We walked over to the booth, where a fifty-something man was seated. He looked either like a former military type or an ex-football player, with salt and pepper hair, and a beefy but muscular build. He stood to meet me, which was sweet, and invited me to join him after Tracy introduced us.He said his name was Jim, and asked me to sit next to him. I complied. The usual small talk ensued, during the course of which he touched me lightly.
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