"Hi," she smiled as she moved inside. "Did you get a chance to pull out some yard sale stuff from the attic?" She noticed he was only wearing his boxe...s which were normally not a big deal but suddenly he pulled the sheet over him. "Uh..........I really........didn't........do much," he lied. Karen knew when her c***dren was lying and now was no different. She could tell from the way he was reacting that he had found the diary. "Is there anything you want to tell me?" She asked looking angry.. Gia helped, grabbing both cocks and jacking them together and then she started sucking the heads of our pricks, going from one to the other while I jacked them. At this point it got to be too much for me and I couldn't hold back. I told them I was about to cum and Gia held his prick in front of mine and told me to shoot my cum all over his cock. He was still going to town on her pussy and asshole with his tongue. I shot my load all over his prick. It was more than usual and it just kept. Mr. Asad had it wrong. He wasn’t a sissy. They didn’t tell him that this was the position they were looking to fill. No, this wasn’t the job for him.The black man cut him off before Andy could say a word.“I’m a professional. I can spot a prospect a mile away. You have sissy written all over you. The potential is obvious. I’m only surprised you haven’t been captured already. My good fortune, eh?” The smile Andy had seen early once again spread across Mr. Asad’s handsome black face, but it didn’t. There were no buttons to deal with, as she had removed them before they left Mistress Ilsa’s. The bar which ran through her breasts was completely exposed in the middle, as were the scars and cuts that adorned the fleshy orbs. The tight cranberry red mini skirt was next. Very short, barely reaching to mid thigh, exposing many of the cuts from the whip. A pair of black spike heels finished off the ensemble. Keri dressed in a pair of black denim jeans topped with a light purple crew neck.