That was the best I’ve had in a while,” she said. “Two wonderful hard cocks, coming for me…. so incredible…. Ooohh, I Loved It!”Jack stepp...d back from the coral fence, his limp cock dangling low, still half-hard. He was watching Misty, as she climbed down off the fence, and turned to stand near to where her mother was kneeling, her perky, compact ass creamy white in the sun, and the rest of her petite body a golden tan.Sharon laughed softly, huskily, as she watched Jack, “It’s obvious you want. She looked at me, then around the bathroom. With a final fierce look, she stepped into my tub and snapped the curtain shut. That was a clever way to achieve some modesty. But not clever enough. She didn’t think to actually turn on the shower. She could even have steamed up the bathroom, then nobody would’ve been able to see or hear anything. But she wasn’t thinking clearly; she was critically aroused, and all set to burst. I had no interest in actually watching her use my bathroom, I was just. So with all that in mind I stood there, like a pathetic shithead, nodding and thanking James Dolan for hiring me back as a Trail Boss.But I did offer myself some solace, thinking that some day, somehow, I’d make him pay for his treachery. That would be a sweet day. And, speaking of the bright side, he did agree to my usual rate of pay and informed me that my brothers would be along for the six week drive.So it wasn’t all bad.My brothers and I had been working together for so long that a simple. She had a somewhat severe look on her face, and I guessed that this might be Clara's mistress. My guess was confirmed when she began to speak."Clara, please be so kind as to tell me what is going on here." Her eyes swept over all of us, lingering on my little slave's bare breasts. I saw her purse her lips at the sight of those, and thought that she probably wouldn't be averse to a chance to play with them.Clara cleared her throat, and spoke in a very quiet voice. "Mistress, these customers were.