Most of you naturally think of me as Ron. Even you, Paul. You call me "Mark" but you treat me the same way you treated Ron. You wouldn't believe how d...ifferent Ron and Mark are... ,"#23: " ... but by the time I leave here, you'll have had your eyes opened. -- "Second, and related to the first, from what I can tell Ron didn't have any authority on this property, other than directing the gardeners on behalf of the families. Ron was bottom of the status ladder. I'm pretty sure he was perfectly okay. The night blue uniform he wore showcased all of his physical attributes perfectly. He was wider than many standard human men, but not fat. The uniform was styled in the fashion of old Earth, with the overlapping tunic held in place by a black belt he wore high on his waist.The buckle was brass, though slightly tarnished with age, as was the name tag that sat high on his left breast, along with several service ribbons. On his right breast were three medals, each one different in size, color and. She looked me in the eyes as I felt the zipper being lowered.Candy reached her hand into my pants and pulled my semi-erect cock out into the open. She smiled and then lowered her head to my lap taking the head into her mouth. I moaned as Candy lowered her head taking me down her throat. She began to bob up and down bringing me to full erection. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and stroked me up and down as she licked and sucked every inch of my swollen member. It was at that point that I. She slowly moved the head of the dick down ward to my pussy, slowly tracing around my pussy lips. She giggled as she did so, I just moaned loudly. "This is what your father always does before he enters me."She said, it felt good, teasing my clit like it was. I knew daddy must have been a good lover to keep my mommy so happy, and I was glad that she was going to share him with me. Then she slowly moved the cock head in, never have I had something that thick open my lips up like that, it felt.