It was at that time that the owner, Steve, had asked Jim to look out for any jobs going as his son Mick who was looking for work, maybe in the house p...inting trade. Mick gained some experience when they bought the park as there was a lot of paint work to be done and he, along with his parents, had repainted the insides of most of the cabins themselves. Mick seemed to have a talent in this area of work. Anyway, Jim was introduced to Mick and it wasn’t long before Jim had found him a job with a. I sat in the front room naked waiting for Susan took come in the room in one of her new lingerie she brought yesterday, “are you ready Mr. J for your Harley” Susan said coming in to the room wearing a lingerie set inspired by Harley Quinn “wow you look good S….” she puts her finger on my mouth and says “I’m not Susie right now I’m Harley Quinn and your my Mr. J ok” standing there in and half red and half black bra with a red and black garter belt with a red stocking going the black half of the. "And don't you want a piece of this?" She asks using one hand to grab the hem of her skirt up and the other to slip a long, slender finger along the length of her perfect shaped labia; the black painted nail extension contrasting with her pinkness. She looks at Tom now and he looks back at her as he wraps a hand around the middle of his cock and starts to slowly stroke it. As he does so, he imagines the sight of her pussy from behind and splitting the perfect peach shape with his big thick. But we don’t do it all the time. Really we don’t. Anyways we always go behind the Art Block to skive because it’s nice, shady, TEACHER FREE, and there’s a big log to sit on. Well we were there and I lit another cigarette (while Shari was telling me how sexy I am when I blow smoke out the corner of my mouth. Seriously, I’m not even a lesbian and my best friend comes onto me on a regular basis. How screwed up is my life?), I sort of dropped the lighter, it smashed, the lighter fluid comes pouring.