I think its my lips that make me smile but i could be wrong. I'm proud I don't have a job, gives me time to help out some poor k**s that don't have a ...father. k**s are the ones who will be here when we are dead and we need them to be smart and do the right thing. I love helping people and being kind to anyone in need, I spend most of my time working for people for free, cause I have more money then I could spend in three life times. my dad died and left me alot of money but that's a story for. “It looks like you’re enjoying your new toy,” said Ben, “Mind if I join in?” What was I hearing? This was supposed to be a quick blowjob, a onetime deal. My ass was hoisted into the air, and my legs spread apart. Before I could protest his huge member entered me. I moaned loudly as his first thrust found the back of my tight, wet pussy. “This bitch is tight.” Moaned Ben, as he slowly picked up the pace on pounding me from behind, every thrust sent shutters through my body. My small frame was. “Stefen, I really am so sorry I worried you. Can’t we find something better to do together?” Elana almost whined.“Another day another time Elana, though you have a lovely bottom!” Stefen saidHe saluted her ass as he raised his hand high to start spanking Elana on her silky thin light blue panty clad bottom.Instead in a move that even surprised him he lowered his hand and rubbed the seat of the cool silky thin panties and Elana moaned in want instead of in pain.Stefen felt the nylon panty. I knew it was best to not tell the help we would be working on my own house, at some time I was told they tend to be more respectful. My wife knew this and asked if I would let her know if I found some help, so she could be more prepared.She asked if I wanted her to have some coffee made for us when we got back? That would be great, I knew as we would be working inside and out that we would see her from time to time. I left to head to the store and my wife reminded me to call on my way back to.