”“Okay mum!” called Claire, “Have a nice time.”“Thanks. Back in a couple of hours.”There was the sound of the door opening, then closing... followed by car starting up. It was driving up the road when Kath and Claire - now in the house alone - grinned at each other.“All alone,” Claire smirked, mischievously, “Isn’t it great when they go out?”“Sure,” Kath responded.“Let’s raid the fridge in a minute.”“Or do something else.”“Like what?” Claire enquired, suddenly detecting a curious tone in her. We could hear a new sound that could only be one thing -- Mike's fingers rhythmically stroking his cock. "And 'Lita's pussy. What's it look like?" "She's not shaved like I am," I said, taking a shot in the dark. "But she doesn't need too. She's a natural blonde," I glanced at Sarah, who smiled back, letting me know I was right on target. "And her lips?" "Smaller than mine, Mike. But also swollen and very pink." "Anything else?" "She's even wetter than me." Mike. I don't remember exactly. Supposedly it's been boarded up ever since. I think the city bought it and is turning into a retirement home or something like that." Oh ok. Well, I'm gonna head back to bed. I have an early meeting before the students come in. Goodnight." She slipped past her."Goodnight."Lying in bed she wondered about this mysterious invitation. How did they know her name? Why invite her and not Ann? Was this a joke? Was this mansion really boarded up? She had to find out.After work. He started to undo his pants as I sat there slightly shocked. “I can’t believe how much of a slut you are! David told me that you were a slut, but I would have never guessed how much of a slut you really are!” His cock was already hard as he moved closer to me. He pushed his cock into my face and told me to suck his cock. I hesitated a bit, and that apparently pissed him off. He grabbed a handful of my hair, telling me that I was going to suck his cock one way or another. I opened my mouth and.