“Wow, there isn’t any, really,” he mused silently. He noticed, to his surprise, that Julie’s hands were almost as long as his, but her fingers... were somewhat thinner; the tips of her long slim fingers almost reached to his own fingertips. As he stared into Julie’s eyes, he felt a surge of warmth flow through him. “Where the hell did that come from?“ he thought. As he looked into Julie’s eyes, he started to feel as if he was being drawn into them and was suddenly filled with awe for the feeling. Coffee. Somebody’s up. Retroactively, you knock on the front door to let whoever it is know that you’re coming in.It’s Zoe sitting at the table, dressed in gray sweatpants and a tank top. She’s sipping coffee and looking only half awake. She greets you with a sleepy half-smile, “Uncle Oliver, I didn’t expect you so early. Would you like some coffee?”Even this young, the Stones choose their words carefully. She was expecting you, just not so early. Smart girl. You’re never sure how the family. My tool got straight. He felt it on her waist. I took my hand put on her back under the top. She moaned “aaaaah” I got my hand higher. Now near her bra hook. I played with it.We were till kissing our lips. She put her hand on my rod. Opened my zipper and took out my 6 inch rod. I said suck my baby. She said “sure”. She started kissing the tip. Then licking the head. I held her head and pushed it towards my rod. She took the full rod inside. I was like in ecstasy. She sucked me for 10mins. Then. Like most kinky French Maid uniforms, it was very low cut in the front, very short in the bottom, and completely open in the back. It was black with an overlaying white apron around the waist. The white apron was attached in the front, and the only thing that held it on was the apron draw-string that tied at the waist in the back. It also did not include any panties. Ron's cock was easily accessible under the apron, and his back and ass were totally exposed. And Bill also saw that Ron's ass was.