Hell, I knew Mark was enjoying all of this because I know him and he was watching me closely because he knew that I was also enjoying this action. All...of it. Mark and I were made for each other, that's for sure and I knew I was pleasing him by being a little slut this weekend.I was still on my knees in front of Robert and I decided I better keep my eyes down and quit side glancing Mark. Robert held my leash firmly. I started feeling shaky, helpless, and I liked it. I slowly looked up into his. The day was darkening. A wall of clouds was blocking the sun, casting a dimness that made you think the sun was setting. The weight of the darkness dragged your feelings down. I could sense the sky's eagerness to unleash a downpour. I ushered Derwen past the rose bushes, and into our home. This was a big storm that was going to last the night. Ridgeworth did a couple of double-steps to catch up with us, barely missing the downpour. Like many of the household staff, the senior maid was chatting. As soon as we got to the car she had my long since hard cock in her mouth and started to work on it with a vengeance. It was all I could do to get the car started. As we left the parking lot we passed a highway patrolman directing traffic, he saw what was going on and yelled something. I shoved my hand between her legs and started to rub her cunt. By the time we hit the first stop light she was cumming in my hand and just as the light turned green I filled her mouth and throat with what felt. I wanted to see if you thought he'd be interested in us, or if you'd already locked him up for Oregon."I chuckled. "Nope. Take your best shot, coach. Good luck... I'd like him to stay close enough that I can get to the games."Moira decided that she could be a sprinter. She was certainly faster than her classmates. I spoke with a friend in a high-tech company just down the road from us. We developed a very lightweight headset for Moira. A coach-usually Hanna or me-could stand beyond the finish.