" You don't say?" he seemed pleased she thought as she looked at him questioningly.Mr. Groves didn't say anything for a little while merely sat sippin... the coffee she had made for him."How would you like to earn a little bit of pocket money Debbie?" he suddenly asked her casually."How?"He fixed her with his beady eyes and Debbie felt a little jolt in her gut."Well you see it's like this." He told her carefully. "You remember my friend who came to visit with you in your bedroom."She nodded her. I had just sat down on the couch downstairs when I heard Jeff heading down from upstairs.I turned in the direction of the stairs and my eyes were instantly fixated on the bulge in the sweat pants that he was wearing. I could see from across the room that he was not wearing any underwear as his dick was bouncing around as he walked downstairs. Jeff walked down looked at me and asked, "You need another beer?"I said, "I most certainly do." Jeff brought in a couple of beers and we sat down on the. I had had several of the pets’ asses a few times over the years, and they were all tight back there, but Felicia’s ass was the tightest thing I’d ever experienced. It was almost painful to move with as tight as she was.Amanda looked up at me when Felicia gasped. “Nice and slow, Master. This is her first time, so she’s going to be extra tight for a few minutes. Short and slow strokes until you feel her start to open up more. It might help if you play with her clit until she cums. That’s what. He fixed them a snack and assisted with homework. When Irving got home, Freddie poured his boss a thimble of whiskey and ran set out his lounge clothes while he showered. By the time Dr. Williamson pulled up, Freddie was putting dinner on the table.Monique entered. “Smells great,” remarked the tawny beige sistah. “Hey, k**s!”They rang out in unison, “Hi, mom!”The Williamson and Freddie dined together and learned about one another’s day.Irving and Monique eventually put the k**s to bed. Then the.