As she slipped through the dining room she saw pictures. There were pictures everywhere, all over the place. Of course, she recognized who they were. ...There were the boys plastered all over the walls. She saw lots of Paul. The other two were there too. She just couldn’t remember their names. There was a picture of them in some kind of uniform. They were wearing Boy Scout uniforms. Paul was a Boy Scout! Well that figured! Once that might have been funny, it didn’t seem funny anymore, Paul the Boy. Patrick then said he would do anything for some pussy. With that Kylie spread her legs on the sofa, moved her thong to the side revealing her shaved pussy and said to Patrick name your price and its all yours. As his son was out Patrick wasted no time chucking a wad of cash on the table and began kissing Kylie on the sofa.Immediately his fingers started playing with Kylies clit, trying to get her wet and horny, which didn’t take to long. Patrick pulled down his trousers pulled out his cock and. But I was not satisfied yet, just after Kyle started to get off I felt Hawk's cock start to throb really hard in my mouth and I get ready."Here it is babe! Swallow it all!" Hawk yelled as I felt huge shots of cum him my tongue, my thought, and the roof of my mouth. I was unable to keep it all in as some of it dripped onto his legs and his belly. With every shot into my mouth I dried to take another gulp and not let any go to waste. I could not help myself, it felt like this was what I was born. Every time he looked at his watch, only ten minutes had passed. Usually content to sit in the privacy of his cubicle the entire day and proof the reports that were placed on his desk every morning, he hoped no one was paying attention to the fact that he was getting up every half hour and walking to the front of the room to see if she was still there. Then finally… the clock read four-thirty. All the reports were finished. He carried them and the bag containing the cookie with him when he.