“Very good, auntie slut. Now I want you to continue practicing while I go and get dressed for the day.” Amber said as she entered left the garage ...eaving the poor housewife to perfect her new slut walk.“What the hell are you doing????” Mistress Amber screamed as she reentered the garage. “I didn’t tell you to stop.” She had this disgusted look on her face that told Debbie that she had better not cross her.“I’m very sorry Mistress Amber,” she said with eyes downcast. “I just stopped for a moment. "No, wait. We tumble." Without thinking, she performed a round off back handspring full twist layout. When she landed out of the twist, she saw that she wasn't in her neighborhood anymore. She was downtown. Around her was the bank, the dentist, the auto repair garage, and the garden center. "Wow, shit. That actually worked. Sugarshine? Are you here?"She heard the reply as a voice in her head. "I'm on my way to you. I can't teleport, but I can fly very fast." Just then, there was a loud noise,. His dark brown hair was tousled, and his brown eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled at the camera. A neatly trimmed beard didn't hide high cheekbones and a sharp jawline. He'd seemed equally impressed by her photos. You're gorgeous, Callie. Thank you. Not so bad yourself They'd chatted a bit more before Ben said good night, citing an early meeting the next day. As Callie got ready for bed she couldn't get his image out of her mind. He was so much more than she'd ever expected to find. .... While she was doing this, Dee would reach for the jar of vaseline she had taken into bed with her and as she got me rock hard in her mouth, She reached around and stuck her fingers in the jar. Taking a dollop of sticky slippery vaseline, she used her fingers to put it in to her ass and get herself lubricated for me. As Dee did this, it would get my cock like a rock as I knew what I was going to get. When I pulled my cock out of her mouth, Dee took vaseline and grabbed my cock and lubed me up,.