So it got boring. And we got along very well with each other, which, because we had a significant age difference, was both a little awkward but also a... little exciting. So it was probably inevitable that the conversation sometimes turned to stuff that wasn't "work safe." Of course no one else was there, so it didn't matter. But it started to feel like a game of dare about what things we talked about. We would sit next to each other and talk and flirt.One night she asked me about kissing. "Brian,. " she started and Ferro stopped her with his hand raised."Let me finish, please. Up until this moment you have held the upper hand because I'm the outsider and you're the insider who knows how the family thinks and behaves. You have held that superiority over me from the start and never clued me in. When things between us get uncomfortable, you throw it in my face," Ferro said.He stood up and flipped the switch that opened the blinds on the window. The glow around the ring was spectacular at. They were sitting very close together, his arm was around her waist, his hand resting on her hip. She had her hand wrapped around his very stiff dick and was stroking it slowly.I wondered why I didn't feel jealous, but then I remembered that I had just filled Robin's cunt with my cum, that Cindy had encouraged me to fuck Robin, and that Cindy was always ready for a fuck whenever I wanted. In fact rather than being jealous, my cock, which was still buried inside Robin, was fully erect again.. The strap-on appeared from the left edge of the screen, visibly slick with pussy juice, then began to disappear into Jane’s mouth. Once it was all the way inside, Marie’s hand reached for the camera and the screen went black.Marie’s little movie had had the intended effect; she soon found herself ordered to kneel and service her mistress, a duty which lately had gone more and more to Jane. Savoring the sweet taste of Jessica’s pussy – to her, the most delicious thing there was – Marie slowly.