“A little, Merle is a great cat,” he sweat nervously trying to hold back.“I’m sure the wine was great too,” I ambushed.“Uh well…” he s...uttered and stumbled to find the right words.“You know, the legal drinking age is twenty-one around here,” I said coyly as I moved closer to my helpless prey, dragging my hand seductively across the countertop.“Um… yes… I know,” cried the poor boy.“Wouldn’t want your mother to find out, would we?” I clasped my hands together with my elbows on the counter and. “Mom,” he said, and in an instant I knew that this was another roleplay, “I want you to make out with my sister.”Perhaps I should have been revolted by the idea, but if Randy had asked me to jump off a cliff, I probably would have cum on the way down. Mom was similarly obedient, and though she was reluctant to take Randy’s beautiful cock out of her mouth, she didn’t hesitate to take my tongue in its place.I could smell Randy’s cock on her breath, and just spurred me on further, as I made out. ." was all I said. Suddenly, Mark bent me over so that my face was on his desk calender and I felt him yank on the g-string. But the material was tough and it took him four hard tugs to rip it off. That hurt so good, I was turned on completely. Mark fumbled around for a minute, donning a condom while I lay my face to the side. I could see our reflection in the glass wall adjacent to his desk. It was like looking in a mirror. Mark fingered my pussy for a second, just getting his bearings then. I slowly made circles around my asshole and began arching my back. I was stroking my cock harder as I wet my finger again this time shoving it up my ass to the second knuckle. I let out a little moan and saw pre-cum on the tip of my cock. I pulled my finger out of my ass and swiped up the pre-cum. Slowly, I brought the sweet nectar to my lips. It was quite a bit and was almost dripping off my finger. I open my mouth, gave my finger a little shake, and cum drippings fell in my waiting mouth..