"Kevin is another one of my stars like you," She told me, "I asked him to come and take over at the south club because John quit."Kevin was about my b...ild and smiled a lot. I had to admit he looked better than me, but that didn't bother me too much. It's not like I was going to get jealous of a dude. He was just doing the same job I was. That made him a brother of sorts, and we'd ended up friends for life."Ethan, would you mind if Kevin stays with you until I get him a place down south?" That's. For all Jenny knew, the meetings had nothing to do with the assignment. However, doubts lingered. Was Mr. Johnson helping Tiffany? She was the type of girl men did things for. But that would be cheating and against the rules. Wouldn't it?Every time Tiffany went to see Mr. Johnson, Jenny sat in her cubicle not able to work. It made her anxious. She had known girls like Tiffany in high school and even college. They didn't work as hard as people like Jenny. They didn't seem to be as smart. Yet. He grinned and looked Betty over like he wanted to devour her.Stan invited them in and offered them each a drink. Betty figured alcohol would help her feel less inhibited and asked for a double.With drinks in hand, Stan said, “Here’s how I see this going down.Betty’s gonna suck on my dick while I finger that pussy for a while. Then I’m gonna plow into that sweet little cunt and open her up wide. Tom, you can just watch, or you can stroke while I use Betty’s fine white, married pussy, but I’m in. He had never felt so vulnerable, his cock, balls and anus on display as his legs rose up in the stirrups. "Mmm," said Matron, "not much body hair. The hips are already slightly effeminate."David blushed, but his attention was still riveted to the sexy girl doing the striptease on screen. "Now, let's see how accommodating you can be."David felt something rest at the entrance of his anus. Slowly the pressure increased and he felt a finger, lubed up, start to slide into his rear entrance. He.