Mac Holmes used his key and entered the windowless back room, plopping himself behind the small desk. He turned up the flickering lamp, flipped open h...s big ledger, traced his finger down a row of names, made a face, slapped the book closed and left his office just as quickly, careful to lock the door behind him. He did not even bother to check the till as was his usual habit. Illegal alcohol was Holmes main business, bringing in rum and other spirits from the islands as well as popskull from. The Cappuccino machine beeped. Mum kept on sucking hard as if her life depended upon it. I was just about there until I saw Cathy run over to the machine and took the frothy jug off the machine and brought it over to the table. “Spunk in here…” Cathy held the jug down by mums bobbing head. “Cum in the jug and give mum and Mrs Noakes a special cream cup of cappuccino” I smiled and pushed mums head off my cock and stood up. Mum just stared. I wanked the last few strokes before my seed went flying. I ran my tongue up his balls onto the shaft of his cock and then to his cock head. I arched by head to I could take the head of his cock in my mouth without using my hands (I love when women do this to my cock, so thought I would give it a try). Matt took in a quick breath when the head of his cock was in my mouth. I really had to open wide to accommodate the thick head. I started to move my head up and down his cock, going a little deeper each time. I didn't know if I could deepthroat 9 inches. Only the other two girls and I roomed there while attending classes at the university. We, that is the three of us, got busy unloading our cars taking everything in. We began unpacking, putting our things away. Kathy went to get us something to eat. She got a KFC bucket of chicken with all the fixings so we could have a meal. Afterward, we all sat around talking about our trips home over Christmas. Everyone had a wonderful time while at home with family and friends. They had come back with some.