Her fingers were crossedtightly for luck. Involuntarily, her hands tapped fretfully on her thighs.This was her son's big chance. This was her big chan...e. She had always beena fan. She had envied those tiny jockeys so. Her home was arrayed with racingparaphernalia. She had encouraged Ethan for as long as he could walk. Maybeshe had encouraged him before he could walk when she got him his first Ponyhaircut. Most who applied never even got this far. Whether chosen or not, shewas so proud of him.. You bitch hold the mouth open and don’t swallow until you are told to do so.? Then he stood over me and looked like he was grimacing and I wondered what he was doing, then he let a ball of spit drop into my mouth, I was so surprised, and I was about to spit it out when a evil look told me I had better not. ?Ok everyone let’s fill her up. All the table occupants took turn putting their oral fluids into my mouth, they over filled, the slimy liquid was running down my face. Finally, the. I knelt on the floor next to the couch and began working my fingers into her back, loosening the muscles she said were so tight. My hands occasionally stroked her sides. Feeling the sides of her breasts was gradually eroding my resolve regarding her being an employee and my best friend's wife. Carly suggested, "I can take off the top if it will make it easier for you." My cock was already sticking straight out in front of me. I had probably not wanted anyone as badly as I did her and I'm sure. " Go on then, eat me, you dirty sissyboy," she said, turning around andshoving that perfect round arse right in my face.OK, so, if anything this was even more humiliating. Me, the big importantboss of the whole company on my knees, sticking my tongue in the warmarsehole of my pretty receptionist and having my own arse fucked bytranny Tracy. Of course my own rock hard arousal was showing to anybodywho happened to stick their head round the office door how much thiskinky situation was turning me.