She is with me and I am going to fuck her for a while. When I am done with her I will let her go!"I could hear Mr. Jefferson yelling into the phone wh...en he hung it up. He tossed it onto the other bed with my clothes and my purse. I knew from the sound of Mr. Jefferson's voice that I was going to catch hell when I got to work. He would know that it wasn't my fault. But he wouldn't care.The man stood up and undressed slowly while he stared down at me. He was a good looking man in his mid thirties. ... comfortable.... with us in private."I then turned to Ben and asked, "So what was the bet? "Ben laughed a little, looked down at his cock and said, "Oh, just a little standing bet we do every now and then.". He paused for a minute and said, "Do you like betting?" "Bennnnnn...", Scott said. I knew what he was talking about and the thought of it shot right through me like lightning. I looked at Scott, "No, it's fine." I then turned to Ben and said, Yeah, I like betting. " Alright then. How. Aunty Sue's pussy was soaking wet and it smelt wonderful. I licked all around the opening before my tongue found her clit. As soon as I found her clit, she started to moan and she grabbed the top of my head. "Oh Richard, you lick just like your dad," she murmured, "your dad always plays with my clit before fingering me. Finger me Richard!" Again, I got the message that my dad has had Aunty Sue at least once in the past but I was enjoying myself too much to worry about it. I put my fingers. Norman sensed that and at the perfect moment grabbed me threw me against the couch. He climbed on top of me and grinned. "Wow your heartbeat is going fast" He laughed. " YOU ASS HOLE!" I got up off the couch and started putting on my coat. "Where are you going?" He asked with the anger back in his voice. " None of your business." I said as I walked out. " I soon felt him grab my hair and pull me back in. He through me against the wall and started to stare me deep in the eyes. Our bodies pressed.