“John, we are running a little late tonight, would you mind just throwing this in the wash for me?” I replied “No of course not Emma.” She s...miled stating, “You’re the best. We should be back around 1200. Call me if there is a problem.” By 900 PM Little Parker was in bed, and it was time for me to throw her laundry in. I carried it down to the basement and for some reason I was getting real horny again. The smell of sex filled the air. An aroma of hot pussy filled my nose, but where was. .. I know you’ll want as many women as possible to witness your final surrender, and there’s a few things the ladies require from you before you’re awarded that final pleasure.” Faulkner gasped at her words, the sweet sincerity in them which told him this was no tease, but a sadistic promise, his balls tingling incessantly as his mind went to the image of the male snuffed in humiliation on the rope, trying to come to terms with how it would feel, when Lana’s tone lifted excitedly and with stern. My mouth started going to town on her pussy. My tongue tracing I love mommy into her pussy as I ate her so deep. I have never felt someone ride a face like mommy did that night. She flipped her head back moaning " ooohhhhh fuck baby our little Niki is a pro at eating my pussy." Fuck that line still rings in my head every time I eat her sweet mommy pussy. I felt so violated by both of my parents one at each end of my body. I can not describe the pleasure and complete dominance I felt at the. He hesitated and then picked up the bank bag and locked the car before going to the side door. The area was well-lit, but it didn't pay to take chances. He unlocked the door and stepped in, putting the bag down on a nearby display. He was about to pick up the garbage when he heard a giggle, followed by a door closing and then the faint click of a lock.That was a bit strange. Paula didn't use the front office and the sound came from the back room anyway. Intrigued, he carefully locked the door.