V.A.,’ dad insisted. ‘I’m going to set up a web design and computer marketing company,’ I told Mr. Wright as I ignored my dad’s comment. ‘...o for others what I did for you guys last summer.’ I’d spent the summer building a web site for their company and had worked part time at it all year. ‘You need to get a degree first,’ my dad growled. ‘I’ll get one part time, at night.’ ‘Bullshit.’ We talked back and forth, argued really, for another hour before I finally split. I hadn’t totally convinced. I noticed her husband was just stood there watching. We were in the 69 position for about 5 minutes and Mary was now very wet and as I flicked my tongue over her erect clit she stopped sucking me, and started to orgasm, her body writhing and her giving out load moans of joy. I got off her and watched her as she come off her orgasm. Her husband was smiling and told me I had done a great job. He then laid on the bed and Mary started to suck his cock. She then repositioned herself and lowered her. She jammed three fingers all the way into her mouth. She must of been hitting the back of her throat. She worked her hand in and out a little for a few seconds, pulled them out and inspected them. They were now slick with spit and had little bridges of spit connecting them."Open up, tongue out".I was going with the flow up to this moment and hadn't processed what was happening. I took inventory of the situation, Miss Trisha wasn't wearing gloves and had just slobbered all over her hand. . Depending on your taste you might want to use some of it rather than what's upstairs. Or you could sell it and probably get enough to pay off your mortgage."I was surprised and said, "I did look at it closely but I thought that the stuff in the basement was probably damaged some way. I mean, the books and stuff down there just seem to be piled at random and there doesn't seem to be any care given to the way the furniture is stacked."Elise slowly moved up from the lounger as she said, "No, I.