He came just inside the front door. My cock was very hard and poking out the top of my panties. He felt me up for a few minutes, and then he was on hi...s way. He visited my house several times on his way to work to give me a thorough groping. A few times leaving me standing there with my panties pulled down, my bra unfastened and a huge hardon as he hugged me goodby on his way to work. He always had the biggest bulge in his pants during our doorway visits. He told me he would jack off in his car. Sean groaned with pleasure when Joan took his whole nine inches into her mouth and throat. She sucked him hard, moving her mouth up and down over his cock while her tongue played havoc with his senses. Liking what she could taste and realizing this was a very clean young man, Joan, with amazing dexterity, bent and twisted her body until, to Sean’s surprise; she was now facing his buttocks. His surprise grew and initially he resisted when Joan, placing a hand on each buttock pried them. "I never knew why she disliked my father so much, or why she would never refer to him by name, but I figured it was none of my business anyway, so I never asked."Right the meat should be ready now." and right on cue, Maria, her housekeeper poked her head in to ask if we were ready to eat."Certainly Maria," Aunt said in her usual brusque manner, "You may serve us now and don't bother staying to wash up, my nephew and I will see to it, get yourself off home."She served up a delicious roast beef. I know my Mistress is very clever and knows a lot, but on this point she clearly has to be mistaken (or what is more likely, I don't understand her as well as I should, my understanding is probably inadequate). I kill mistress? I would much rather kill myself. And I don't hate her for what she did, I am grateful to her for enslaving me.I remember once I decided to see if there is any validity to what the Mistress told her friend. Many nights, I have to service the Mistress orally. After I have.