I was trying very hard not to look at the secretaries despite theyoungest of them constantly fiddling with her blouse around her chestand pulling her ...ress down constantly as it barely covered her ass.I thought I was doing ok and then he came into my room.Yes, the gay man I mentioned at the start of the story, only we haven'tgot there yet. I spent time with the customer before telling mycolleague that he was "too gay" that I bet he had had to put up with alot of taunting at school about being. I succumbed quickly and began a slow lick from the top to bottom of her pussy soon prizing apart her long luscious lips and pushing the tip of my tongue just inside her. I had to return to those lips, I’d never seen any so big I sucked each one individually into my mouth and enthusiastically played with them like a c***d in a sweet shop!“There’s no rush! Try focusing on my clit.”Now my sex ed had been a bit limited and really wasn’t sure what or where I was supposed to go! Thankfully she guided. I put a round dead centre in his chest, and then I stepped aside switching targets and aiming at the youth that had been leading the prisoners by a tether. The kid had been urging his elders on from the sidelines like a good fan. Now he was quivering in his loincloth. I think he might have peed himself as he watched his buddy crumple to the ground, thirty-five feet away from me. From his perspective, his buddy had been struck down by thunder.“It’s your turn next,” I told the kid, slowly pacing. My mom is super competitive and she didn’t want to wait for the girl in front of her to finish so she jumped on the ramp behind the other pony and then fell off and had to start all over again. I was rooting for my mom but she came in third.The woman who necked my mother out of the race for second place, was another blonde. She looked trashy and had clearly fake tits. They weren’t as lovely and natural as Barbara’s tits. The one thing that stood out about her was that she had a colossal ace of.