...Pays really well...." , he says. Great , another job, you think to yourself, like you haven't done enough for him recently. But , your ego and your... curiosity push you to ask ;" Does that gig have a name ?" Walter Black. A nobody. Works for the Mafia i heard. If your in , which i know you are, then i'll text ya the detail . Oh , and this one his a teamwork, ok? So , see you in an hour. " , he hangs up .Super-Great. A mafia cat. You never can get tired of them. You can never get tired of. Only the infrequent car passing underneath the window broke the quiet. Kevin was the first to speak, "What of the rest of the pledge task? Believe me, the Jane Russell act you pulled today on the frat bench is going to bring more attention to you, not less. And they'll expect much more of that. And you've got two weeks to go. Where will we be able to go out on dates and such, once this is over? Are we going to hide out like two people having an affair? Or we just going to step right into the. Her other hand holds his head firmly against her and she starts to make little sounds of orgasmic ecstasy only to be followed by: "yes...yes....yeS….yessss...fuck, yes! YESSSSSS!!!!" She cums all over his face. She then gets down and gets behind Jennifer and takes over the rhythm of Lopez's blow job as she forces Jennifer face to take him further down her throat. I hear Jennifer gag and he thrusts hard inside her mouth. His ass lifts off the chair as he erupts inside her mouth. Jennifer stands. My father said, "Bobbie go inside your mother has something for you."When I went into the kitchen where my mother was, I saw a tray with fourglasses and a pitcher of ice tea.My mother said "Bobbie, bring this out back, you are going to serve usdrinks while you learn to walk better and get a more even tan." Yes mam," I said and took the tray out.Everyone was sitting in the chairs at the outside table, under theumbrella. I put the tray down on a small side table, filled one glassand handed it to.