"Jill, do you think he's saying he expects us to take him to thedrive-in, or he'll cut our hours or get us fired or something?" I whisperedas we place... our purses in our lockers. "No way girl" she cackled. "Rickey just isn't that devious or smart. He's just a horny boy we can have some fun with. Maybe next time we'llleave him there with no pants on." Then she took a quick look around, andslowly leaned in to kiss me. She wiggled her tongue against mine for just a few seconds and thenturned. He was let in by the owner of the house,a women of about 5ft 1" slightly over weight,but with a decent enough figure he thought.She showed him in to the main room and went to put the kettle on,just the right start to the day.Fred took his clothes of and slipped his shorts ad t shirt on as it was a hot day and the room faced south so got very warm very quickly,this done he put his dust sheets down and sorted out his brushes and paint.When there was a tap at he door and the lady said tea up.So he. My wife smiled to her; but she told Laura she was a bitch in heat and claimed she had asked to keep an eye on me, not make sure I would keep my eyes on her pussy…All the way home they both were giggling on the back seat…The next day I helped Laura to move all her stuff. After that, instead of teasing and flirting as I had expected, nothing more happened... Laura started to dress very conservatively. I never got even a light glimpse of her sexy long legs. Anita stopped teasing me as well. Even. After a minute or two of this, Trevor’s grip on my head got tighter and his pumping cock more forceful. His balls stopped slapping his inner thighs as his sac drew his balls tightly against the bottom of his shaft. Trevor’s breathing was rapid and shallow so I knew he was close. Proving I was right, he asked, “Do you want me to cum in your mouth?”I shook my head, yes, letting him keep his rhythm. "Oh my God," he moaned. I immediately forced my face into his lap, against his pumping hips,.