Not much had changed by her sixteenth birthday, at the end of August. She was frustrated because I would never finish for her, and I was even more fru...trated because we had agreed that I would quit masturbating until she could push me over the edge. Between you and me, she was doing everything right, I was just impeded by years and years of Catholic School guilt. Sarahs father had taken a strong liking to me as soon as he met me. In fact, Sarahs curfew was extended from 11 PM to midnight,. He carried on, "Oh who likes thinking about being fucked, come on what do you think about when your wanking this juicy wet cunt? Do you think about a big fat cock stuck in that pretty mouth, what you thinking now? My cock, my fat eight inches ploughing your cunt while my hand maul these tits and I suck these thick nipples, I could suck them beauties off and I just might."All the time he worked the plastic cock in and out really hard, pulling it out until it tickled her clit then back, buzzing. Mark longed for the older man to suck his aching erection, but the man instead walked away and pressed a buzzer. A moment later the butler appeared. Shit! And I’m standing here naked with a boner! The butler handed the older man some clothes, and, with a long glance at Mark, departed. ‘I suspect he thinks you’re quite hot,’ the man said. Mark had no idea of how to react. Then the man approached, handed Mark the clothes, and said: ‘Put these on.’ ‘No.’ The older man smiled at Mark, and squeezed. At one time she prided herself at being good at this. Bret found to his surprise that the old broad had some skills. He started working his hips to her rhythm trying to get the most pleasure out of this. 'The balls, Bitch, he said, don't forget the balls. Dutifully Abby lifted is stalk and engulfed his balls. First one, then the other, she sucked and licked on them, then again both using her tongue to separate and massage. Wooh girl, Bret said, Damn, you got some skills, baby. 'Now back.