Then I came to Heather's house and I fucked the girl for three hours straight. I must have cum ten times, leaving buckets of the stuff in her various ...holes, and wearing the poor slut out.And I was still horny.I was thinking of waking the little slut up and fucking her again. We could be as loud as we wanted; her parents' bedroom was at the other end of the house and they never heard a thing. The way her daddy had been drinking, he's probably dead to the world anyways, and her momma never seemed. She climbed off of me the smell of her arse still on me. "I'm done now no more please" I begged. She took out a paddle and slapped my arse. "We still have the main event". I whimpered "You're getting the hang of this she said. "Up " she suddenly called to her pet. "Remember all favours will be repaid", with a whimsical smile. The pet straddle me on the bench. "Pleasure him, slut" the Mistress ordered. If I hadn't been sure who the slut was before I came into the room, I was sure now. I craned. " She grabbed Mossy and hugged him. She turned to Ellen. "Thanks for the sewing." Ellen got hugged. I was next. She hugged me hard and kissed me harder."I didn't do anything but show up. You're very welcome. May I help?" No, Dear. I'll be out in a minute." She dashed into a bathroom. It was actually less than a minute when she reappeared with her new uniform shirt with her nameplate on it. She saluted Moss. "Thank you for the surprise, Sergeant. This is a very good Christmas." She. Mrs. Jackson looked down at her gym clothes as her face began to turn red from embarrassment, “Let’s just get this done Phil!” The wife’s hair flowed past her shoulders and blew in the wind. Phil couldn’t help but stare in lust at the hard bodied wife.“What? Did my agent call yours?” as he mocked his sexy neighbor, “Oh wait of course he didn’t,” as he lowered his voice, “because you don’t even have insurance!”He giggled to himself as the slim hard bodied wife shook her head again, “Let’s get.