‘Hello?’ asked the man at the front door. ‘Ah! You must be Keith! I’ve been looking forward to meeting you!’ ‘Pleased to meet you Mr. Bake...r. I’m . . .’ ‘Oh, I’m not Mr. Baker. I’m Tobias . . . the butler.’ ‘Oh. Sorry. I just thought . . .’ Keith stopped. From what he had heard, it actually DIDN’T surprise him that Pat’s father hadn’t met him. ‘He’s occupied in his study. Actually, I’m not even sure if he knows about this outing,’ Tobias said, trying not to let his irritation show. ‘Or he. She lowered her grip on him and let a big thick glob of spit drip from between her ruby red lipstick coated lips and slowly land on the top of his cock head. She used both her hands to rub the spit all over his shaft making it shine in the lights of the now empty art studio. I could not believe this was happening. My memory fired-up by what I was seeing seemed to recall a very difficult artist she had built an entire show around. He was going to bolt but at the last second but then he had. I did my best not to rub her nose in it, but on the other hand, some things are just so obvious, you can't help, but address it.After another minute, she calmly lifted her head and came to me. "I love you, Joseline," she stated, before kissing me. "You might know me better than I know myself, or I'm just the most stubborn bitch in the world." I think it's both, Ms. Foley," Tiffany theorized."And you're the one that likes to show off your bra straps and thong, too," Kendra said, coming to her. A moustached mouth kissing it's way from my buttock up my back. This made me open my eyes, and I noticed Fox was sucking on Celeste's nipple and watching me most intently, while Mark was kissing his way around my torso while gently stroking my cock. I could feel the precum dripping from my cock and occasionally Mark would use his thumb to rub it around my cock head. It Felt amazing.Mark laid down on the bed on his back and wiggled his way under me to suck on my cock from the side while I.