. and we hear the maid in the hall. We grab our stuff and get into the closet while she comes inside to clean. She has on radio/headphones. And of c...urse, a short short skirt that my mother requires.. she also requires her pussy shaved and no panties which makes a great show when she bends over cleaning in the kitchen just after Dad has filled her with cum. Cum bubbles at the edges of her lips.. but I digress... Danny and I are in the closet and he is on his knees trying to lap at my cunt... It had become something of a mark of acceptance to the clientele to have been bedded by Crissa.Her prediction had been very vivid, though, and she knew it to be one of the 'truer' ones. She would be out of town this night and it would be very cool. She would also be with a man. What she had not told Marrat was that she would not be coming back, not tonight, not ever.Perhaps the old man had known that.Her vision had been clear on that point. She saw herself go into the old farmhouse, but she did. “Shit I needed that.” I told him. “That has helped a lot.” I got up and I hugged and kissed him. “Hhhhhhmmmmm, I still taste pretty good too don’t I?” He had got the taste of himself off my tongue I guess. I know he has sucked Tony off when we have a MMF or a foursome when Jane and I get together with them both. “Now to add the finishing touches.” He added as he pressed me back to lay on the lounge and he got down between my legs. I knew what was coming. I opened my legs and he put them over. The cloth tumbled down around my ankles and Joanna put her hands in the middle of my chest and pushed. I took half a step back, before getting my feet tangled and falling back into my armchair. Joanna dropped to her knees and began to stroke the bulge in my tight, white silk, briefs Hooking her fingers in the waist, she eased the material over my swelling cock, before leaning forward and slowly sliding the firm length of my shaft over her tongue into the back of her throat. Slowly, Joanna used.