"I've been doing all right, Pop," Jack finally answered."Anybody I know?" his father persisted."You mean anybody you might have fucked first, don't yo...?" Jack laughed."Well, yeah, then how 'bout it, Son?" Not this time, Pop," Jack answered. "Think the stuff I got into this time was too strange for even a dirty, old man like you." Don't be so sure of that, junior. The years haven't caught up with me yet."Just then, a honking horn sounded from out in the street. Jack closed his bag and stood up. Thanks!"He shook his head and searched for a clean sheet of paper. 'Oh well, I guess it's your lucky day Jenny Irvine.' He took the unfinished sketch and signed his name, idly wondering how long before it would end up on eBuy. He put letter and sketch back into an envelope addressed to his agent, who would then send it on to the girl.He took the next piece of mail from the stack. It was addressed 'to the occupier', the sort he would usually throw out without opening, but this one was different.. Letting out a muffled cry of frustration, I arched further, swaying back on my hands and toes to get a little more cock in my mouth. Still working on my pussy, now in a side-to-side action across my open lips, he finally got the message, pushing forward a little way to bring the head to the back of my throat. I moaned positive encouragement so he would know I was ready for him. As he pressed a little harder, I swallowed, opening up my throat for him to slide tightly inside. He pushed slowly. I turned the wheel so she was upside down. Next, Susan was moved to the wheel and I tied her to it facing Sharon. I removed the blindfolds. Their mouths and cunts were in perfect alignment. I turned the wheel so that they were sideways so that one of them wouldn’t end up with all the blood in her head and told them to slowly make each other come. They began with abandon. I turned to Carol. “See what happens when you follow orders? You get to come.” “Yes, sir.” She was still kneeling. I told her.