I dropped to my knees, grabbing her inner thighs I spread her legs wide exposing her sweat little muff, glistening with her juice’s. My face dropped... to her honey pot lapping at her lips and nibbling her cherry red clit. Moans drowned out the traffic noises outside, as my tongue flicked in and out of her pussy causing my cock to become rigid hard in my jeans. Standing up, I unlatched and unzipped my jeans letting them drop to the floor. My cock sprang forward sticking its helmet out the fly in. I can't say I'm notdisappointed but I do understand." Good. Just think how horny we'll be at the start of each weekend," saidRoss. "His tight little hole will get a really good workout." And if you are working at the weekend, I can still fuck him?" Nick askedhopefully."Yes, of course," said Ross.Nick smiled at the thought of being able to fuck Colin as hard as hewanted. "Fantastic! Hey, there he is waiting for us," he said.Ross brought the car to a halt and the men got out. "Hi Colin.. She put her book on the table and came to kiss me but I shook my head. ‘Mom wants to see us in the kitchen,’ I said, concealing the excitement I felt. ‘Oh shit,’ she said. ‘I was afraid of this. How did she find out?’ ‘I told her,’ I said. ‘I told you I could never lie to my mother.’ ‘Oh my god, I’m so busted. Now what do I do with that education? No one will hire me with this in my file.’ ‘We might as well go talk to her. Putting it off isn’t going to change anything.’ She rolled me into the. I raced around cleaning up and closing the pub down. It was only as I was letting the Chef out the door I realised I had not seen Jacqui in a few hours. I went behind the bar again and through the door to the back rooms and her office.I knocked on the door and she told me to come in. The office was a glorified, adapted storage room, with a bar table as a desk and a crazy-old looking PC, some boxes of files and the office chair Jacqui was sat in. Today there was also a half-drunk bottle of wine.