We walked straight into the living room. It had a big flatscreen TV on the wall with a black leather corner sofa and matching chair around a brown woo...den coffee table and beige carpet. The kitchen was very high spec with all new shiny appliances and the bathroom, oh my goodness! It had a gigantic Jacuzzi with a TV on the wall, double sinks and a shower with room for three. The bedroom was the best feature, a king-size bed with lighting underneath for atmosphere, Egyptian cotton sheets, lots of. " Thatwasn't a total lie. I admired them doing such crappy work as changing oldfolks' underwear or making sure they took their meds or whatever they didin that old folks home. It meant someone like me didn't have to do it."You can be so stuck up sometimes, Jess," Cassie snapped. "There's moreto life than nice things and high-paying jobs. What Shane and I domatters to so many people and their families. And what this waitress doesprobably helps support her going to college or following a dream. I was becoming increasingly desperate. Then the rearof the little saddle started to squirt some lubricant into my bum hole, makingmy eyes open wide. Slowly the saddle was pressing against my puckered anus,obviously trying to enter. Svetlana had moved to stand behind me, watching mein the mirror, all the time tickling my breasts and nipples with the lightestof touches. I could feel her hot breath against my neck as I squirmed in front ofthe mirror and my reflection turned me on even more. My. I had to resist the urge to just start throat fucking her right there. I let her have control and she didn't disappoint. Her head bobbed on the tip of my cock for a minute, her tongue flicking on each retreat as I reached the peak of my arousal. Now fully hard inside of her mouth she plunged balls deep, letting my cock fill her mouth and tickle the back of her throat. She held me there and grabbed my balls with her hand. She squeezed them gently and pulled them downward, never placing excess.