I resisted, forcing her to pull harder. She was so much fun. “Tom!” she whined. I let up and began kissing around her outer area once more. She... kept her hands on my head, pulling me harder against her or backing me off if it was too much. I was shocked to say the least when, after I ran my tongue over her clit, she carefully pushed my head back and took a deep breath. “I’m sorry, I just can’t.” “Doesn’t feel good to you?” I asked curiously. It intrigued me to discover the little. Billy and James were sitting at the table, devouring a hearty breakfast of eggs, bacon and bread with preserves.'It's 'bout time you got up, lazybones!', Billy said, his mouth ringed with milk and egg on his chin. 'Da mornin' chores is done an' James let me 'elp wit breakfast an' I cook good!' Billy's smile was warm and happy.James smiled too, but with something more in his eyes. Getting up, he held a chair out for her and then poured some coffee in a mug for her and topped off his own. Going. Each of the men claimed one ass cheek for themselves as they grabbed her. She was sure her pussy was visible since she could feel most of the G-string was swallowed up by her pussy.To have two different men grab her ass at the same time was intoxicating.She then moved to the other side of the tray and kneeled between them, resting her ass on her heels.“A proper place for a servant,” she told them.She kept her eyes looking downward hoping it would allow Jon and Joe to glance at her chest. He looked at me for which seemed an eternity and then asked if I was okay. He grasped my leg and started to examine it. As luck would have it, he was just filling in for his brother’s team and was actually a physiotherapist by occupation. He offered to treat me for the injury as he had caused it himself. It was about 10.30am when I arrived at the clinic. There were photos mounted on the wall of all the staff. I located Paul and went into wait. His photograph reminded me of how gorgeous he was.