As she ran the vacuum about the carpet, she drew the handle between her thighs, and with smoldering eyes turned to the boys, ran her pantied cunt alon... it, sliding her hand up and down as if she were caressing a hard cock. The two boys watched, both of them excited, squirming on the couch, their eyes following the sliding motions of her hand and cunt. She was very happy that her youngest son showed such enthusiasm for her body. He was as eager as his older brother, which made all three of them. ’ ‘Yeah, my dad said that you would be here. I’m taking three classes at State, so sometimes I stay at the frat house, and sometimes here. I could really go for a drink. You want one?’ ‘Yes. Sure.’ I said sheepishly. I’d had a few beers in the past, but that was it as far a drinking was concerned. The fact that a boy with Frank’s looks would spend a minute with me just blew me away. I mean, if we were in a bar, or at a party, the really hot chicks would be three deep trying to get his. "A eunuch took her by the hand and led her decorously to the first divan where, to her horror, the smelly old man who had tried her arse in the auction room and had bid for her was waiting. His unclean smell was appreciable from some feet away, even through the scent and smoke. Her worst fears were realised when the eunuch pushed her to the ground in front of him and she was presented with a large penis smelling of stale urine. Heaven only knew what was in the slime hanging off the end of his. When I got up to your ear, I whispered, “Go sit on the bed.” You moved from my reach to do as you were told. Walking over to the bed, stood in front of you between your legs. I ran my hands from your shoulders into your red hair pushing your face just below my chest. Moving my hands back down to your shoulder, I began to massage your tight muscles. Moving down your arms making my way to your legs, I backed up. “Take your pants off.” You gladly pushed them down and was going for your boxers.