"Lamar, I have work to do." Sure, go ahead," he had said.He had stayed home the entire day, having her bring him cool drinks, watching her every move ...as she did her housework. After the first few uncomfortable moments, Coleen, despite herself, began to enjoy the attention and the compliments he paid the thirty-seven year old who had become his (unwilling?) mistress.Later that afternoon, as Coleen was taking some clean laundry upstairs, Lamar's eyes looked up and saw that as she climbed the. I glanced up and noticed that Susan was just pulling on the freeway. “Oh shit, cars could be on both sides of us for the next few mile. They may see me getting my cocked sucked. I would have thought this would make me nervous but the thought of getting caught only make it more exciting.Kay used her other hand to reach down and gently massage my balls. I knew it wouldn‘t be long now. I could feel my ball tightening up and my cock was rock hard and tingling..“Damn, this is hot, sis you sure know. "Scissoring?" Can't say I have." My, my, young man, your sexual education is lacking!"Fleur whispered in Fiona's ear and the older woman smiled. "What a good idea, darling! After Tom's topped up my glass." She slid her empty glass across the table to be replenished. "Fleur here thinks we should give you a scissoring demonstration. Upstairs?"After all of Tom's brandy had been consumed, he cautiously followed the two women up a narrow winding staircase, which ended in a cosy double bedroom,. “ I have been studying you, I have been watching you, I know what you want”. The pit of stomach reacted to this statement. I didn’t feel pain I didn’t feel the urge to be sick I felt nervous I felt butterfly’s. I had butterflies in my stomach. “ What do you mean” I asked. He said nothing but moved his heavy hands slowly up my thighs. I instinctively closed my legs but his hand seemed to seep through my tightly locked thighs. I felt a finger gently rub over my arse hole a slight pressure.