Pir ik din mom or baki sub tv lounge mai the or maria dinner tayar kar rahi ti karhay ho k..mai b kichen mai gaya or us k peche ja k us ki gand pe peh...i baar hath pherte huwe kaha kaisi ho meri janu..wo halki awaz mai boli..koi dek lega plz hath hatao…maine kaha sub tv dek rahe hain..or ye batao k tumhe mere 7 ye sub karte huwe kaisa lag raha hai..us ne kaha janu itni satisfaction muje aj tak kabhi nahi mili..ap k 7 sms pe boht maza ata hai..wo ye keh rahi ti or mai us k peche ja ker us k hips. " Yes sir," I say as I comply."Do you see this mess you made on the seat?" Yes sir," I reply, seeing my glistening pussy juices spread over the front part of the seat."Well, we can't leave it for someone else to ride like that, can we, pet?" he asks."No sir." Well, clean it up, pet."I make the mistake of starting to reach out my hand to wipe the seat."Did I give you permission to use your hand?" The tone of his voice snaps me back to this weird reality and I jump back to standing next to him. Running my hands up to the top of his legs, then back down, just enjoying. Slowly I lean down, and lick my tongue over his balls, and up over his slowly hardening cock. I love taking a soft cock in my mouth and feeling it grow, and this is precisely what I do now. I spend some time with just the head of his cock in my mouth, enjoying the soft feel of the silky skin under my tongue. One of my hands is around the base of his shaft, slowly twisting and pumping a bit, then drifting down to squeeze. .. it was anticipation, lust, and perhaps a touch of competition. Neil weighed the option of just running for his life and almost laughed. Instead he slowly closed the door and smiled. "Well, isn't this a sight." he said.Deb stood and slinked over to him. "I like your friend, Neil. I'm glad you have someone around to help take your mind off me" she said with a tiny laugh.Neil stiffened but Harriet actually laughed and Deb smiled at her warmly. It left Neil speechless."I must confess, Neil, I.