She tensed at the feel of the younger girl’s tongue against her cunt and wailed like a bitch in heat when Jodie sucked and gnawed at her clit, the w...ole while Alec pistoned his dick deeper and deeper down her throat. The stimulation from both ends was rocketing her towards orgasm.“Oh I know that look. You going to cum Mom?” Alec taunted as he slapped his wet dick soundly against her cheek.“Fuck yes, cum for me Ms. Pryor! I wanna eat your cream before your son fucks me.” Jodie piled on.Her hands. First thing I dis was to heat coffee in the microwave and round up a stale donut. I really wanted to go down to the cafe on the square for a bacon and egg biscuit. To do that I would have to climb over Agent Mission. She was between me and the front door. There was a kitchen door but it was behind a tea cart of small appliances and canisters. It was for emergencies only.With my special cup, I had bought from Goodwill full of hot coffee, I went back into the front room. Agent Mission wouldn't be. ”“You've done this before?” I asked.“I have never served a Master, you are my only Master and I will serve you until death, Sir.”“Then yes, I would like to fuck your lovely breasts. They are beautiful.”“Thank you Master.” She said and gave a polite and proper curtsey. She removed my pants with all the same tease as she had removed her own clothes, biting and licking around and over my hard cock as she progressed. Once my cock was free she took it in her small hand and stroked it for a moment. What a hairball that date turned out to be." He shook his head at the memory."What's the matter? Didn't get lucky?" I probably shouldn't have said it, but he deserved anything that was coming down the tube at him.He gave a short, humorless bray of derisive laughter. "Not with what's-her-face." Angelina," I reminded him."Yeah. Angelina. Big tits, high morals, dried-up cunt." He shook his head as he remembered that night. "What a fuckin' waste of time and money she turned out to be. Couldn't even.