She liked that Idea. I even told her she could fuck you if she wanted too but she said you were married and she did not feel comfortable about that w...ith a married man, so don’t look for her to fuck you. So the most I can *wishful thinking* for you is to massage every part of her body including her tits and pussy, but stop if you start finger fucking her and she doesn’t want it. I will try to convince her to jack you off at least for your trouble. No promises.I talked to Trude today again to. I can see that Emily is pissed as she slaps my boy pussy hard making my clitty bounce again, as some more pre cum leaks out. Emily walks over to Elsie and says, “I thought this was supposed to be a foursome a fifth wheel won’t work.” Elsie replies, “Darcie would not allow Sammy to come with out her. I figure she could handle an extra cock tonight. Emily slaps my ass again and says, “No it’s us or we just go back to the cabana.” At this point my clitty is dribbling cum, and I reach down to. My tongue and lips slowly continued their journey up the inside of her legs."Oh my God!" Betty whispered as she laid her head back and leaned the chair back.I watched in awe as I saw moisture seep out of Betty's pussy and onto the fabric of the chair. My mouth was now only inches from tasting the juice that was flowing from my Mother-In-law's pussy. I slowed my advance and took in a deep breath. Maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me. I swear I could smell honeysuckle as my tongue finally. "I can do it. Anything." "Anything?" he asked, surprised at her and himself both. Her eyes darted up, met his, and danced away. She nodded curtly. He said, "I don't think you know what that means, Sandy. I think that if you really, really wanted this job, you'd go lock the door and pull down the shade. If you think you should look elsewhere, then just go out the door. That's all I can say." She sat there unmoving for half a minute. Kyle was seething at himself inside. What the fuck are you.