. that I would last more than two or three shots. Testing blow jobs would give me some control and let me see how committed the ladies were. I could p...robably stop a blow job. I didn't think I could stop fucking. I'd rely on the libido sub-scores.I looked at Gail and said "Blow me."She was on her knees, unzipping me and fishing my meat out in seconds. I'm no super stud. I measure in at just over six inches. Another second and she wrapped me in her hot mouth. It was easy to tell that she'd done. “Good luck, today.”“Thanks, Mom,” replied Rhee. “You seem chipper.”“A good night’s sleep does wonders. I’m off to work. I should be home on time.” Carol hugged Rhee and then me. “Later.”As Carol headed out, Rhee asked, “When are Gracey and her mom picking us up?”“Is that a hint to get a move on with breakfast?”She grinned at me, nodding her head.We were waiting in the living room, talking about inconsequential things, when Gracey’s text arrived that they were a couple blocks away. We grabbed. Then I pushed him back gently, stood up in front of him and put a pink and black collar on him that said "PRINCESS" in big black furry letters and of course the leash to go with it. I love to have my "college guy" tied up and helpless. That always makes me drippin wet.Anyway, once i got him situated and comfortable, I had to have my way with him.First, I started by taking the leash and pulling on it a little, firm, but gentle. Telling him that Mommas gonna have her with him and hes gonna love. Louise gave me a smile and wink as I watched her hot ass go upstairs. The following morning I'm laying in bed after Gemma has gone to work and I hear a dull moaning noise coming from Louise's room. I get up to go downstairs only to spot her bedroom door ajar, I freeze and look in well as most men would. Louise is on her back rubbing her clit with one hand as she pushes and pulls a dildo in and out of her wet pussy. I creep a bit closer to the door my cock now straining against my pyjama shorts,.