Kirka had sat silently the whole trip, the roar of the gas guzzling polluter making chatting cumbersome because everything needed to be shouted. Clerk... liked Kirka, patting her knee across the bucket seats a couple times, once grabbing his passenger uncomfortably close to the groin when he leaned across to hear what Kirka said, which was some pleasantry about it looking like maybe rain, tomorrow, next day, next year... Kirka blushed, pulling away and feeling small at the unexpectedness and. Jan was laid on the bed, eyes closed and legs open, and Ted was knelt between them, his head moving gently up and down in perfect rhythm as he pleasured his niece with his tongue. Mike knew how much she loved being licked, and he could tell by the flushed looking skin around her neck and chest, as well as the way her fingers and toes clenched and unclenched, that an orgasm was approaching. Mike had only been in this position once before...watching another man give his wife an orgasm. He didn't. I realize now that I will do literally anything she asks, and thank her for the privilege. Fueled by this revelation, I begin cleaning more diligently with my tongue. This is what I am meant to do, and I'll do a good job of it, I don't want Mistress to be angry with me.I lose track of time as my tongue and face make their way around Mistress' giant ass. I make sure to clean every inch, from the cheeks to the taint to her asshole. Suddenly, I hear her divine voice."Now slave, this is more like. I've got coffee on if you want some." He followed me into the house.When we got in I called for Cindy to come to the living room and sit with us on the couch so we could talk with her. Kim poked her head in and I motioned for her to come in also. Bob said "Cindy, I'm afraid I have some bad news for you. This afternoon there was an explosion at your house and your mother was killed instantly." After about five seconds it sank in and Cindy screamed "Mommy is dead?" Bob said "Yes, it's true.