And today she was wearing her black mini leather skirt, corset top and a pair of high heel boots. To say she was a knockout would be putting it mildly...."You may rise slave." Mistress said."Thank you Mistress Dora." I replied quickly rising to my feet."Mistress would you care for some refreshment? We have some sweet tea in the fridge I made fresh." I asked her."Yes slave, get it and bring it to me in the living room." She answered.Quickly I rush off to the kitchen to get Mistress a drink. I again. As she lay under the car she lifted her knees up high placing the sole of her feet flat on the floor and then she opened her knees up until they were practically flat against the dolly. Her love mound puffed up nicely, her outer lips opened up, and her pink inner lips glistened. Her pussy was inviting me to it.I was mesmerized as I got down on the concrete floor on my hands and knees and put my face in her crotch.My daughter said, “With that kind of help this could take a while.”I tickled her. I leaned my head back resigned to her teasing. I just hoped that somehow I would get a blowjob out of this. I felt her hand lightly brush up and down my prick. She lifted it and I felt her tongue run along my balls. I felt the hot warmth of her mouth suck up my balls, and then she began humming. "HMMmmmmmmm. MMMmmmmm. Mmmmm" Oh God Ging! You're such a good sister! I fucking love you. You're making me so happy right now. So fucking happy." I looked up to see her raise her head and smile at. "Oh, my God!" That was Charlene. No, really, it was. Would I lie to you?"Is that all him?" That was Mary Jo. She seemed to be coming closer."Hah! I was right!" That was Suzanne. I think I could even feel her warm breath on my shaft when she said it."Do you think -- I mean, he's really asleep, right?" Charlene's whisper came from the foot of the couch. "Do you think I could touch it?" Charlene!" Mary Jo was at the other end, by my head. "We should just put his pants back. What if he wakes up?".