She had sucked the old man off in his office until he gasped and panted and filled her mouth... Becky wiped her hands on her dishrag, the dishes could...wait, she had a couple of hours before the rest of the family came home, she thought, and left the kitchen. She turned in the hall and made her way quietly up the stairs. Stopping outside the boy's room, she pressed one ear to the door. Nothing, just quiet. She grasped the doorknob and slowly turned the latch, opening the door just a crack.Becky. "You're a stunning young lady Katie, I think you're father is a very lucky man indeed!"I cleared my throat and he took the hint,"The three girls are in the house Katie, they've asked me to ask you to join them"I took a bottle of Perrier off him and we strolled down the garden while he outlined his proposition to me."I own four of the biggest and best nightclubs in London Paul, as well as a casino and twelve pubs, I make a lot of money legitimately out of them but some tearaways are trying to. I turned twelve before mom even had her thirtieth birthday, and I was educated in the ways of boys so that if I chose to dally like mom did (her words), at least it would be my informed choice and not some smooth seduction from a handsome BS artist.Mom heard my first stirrings towards womanhood when I began to play with myself, just before turning thirteen. It led to the discussion I mentioned, but it also led to a stunning awareness of each other and my newly developing, and mom's continuing,. She wanted to touch her pussy so bad as she was sucking cock. Still, she knew not to do that without permission, or this would not be a pleasure evening but a punishment evening. She would be given to anyone and everyone over and over until she had to be carried out by her Master only to be subject to his hard cock when she got home.Just as she was starting to suck on this man's cock, she felt rough hands behind her lifting her ass up a little, and she felt herself being entered from behind..