I waited with anticipation to see her gorgeous tits. Britney didn’t hesitate…bringing her hands around to her back, she undid her bra quickly, let...ing it fall from her shoulders, down her arms, and onto the floor of the limo.“Fucking unbelievable,” I muttered, staring at the sweet mounds of young titmeat. “You…you’re unbelievably perfect.”“Oh stop,” she said, blushing.I wondered if I needed a pinch, to make sure this wasn’t all a dream! Here I was, in the back of my limo…..with 17 year-old. To hide my embarrassment I turned around and started to go inside. As soon as I turned around and walked back, one of them grabbed me from behind and held me tight. Ahmed moved in front of me, looked straight into my eyes and kissed me full on my mouth forcing his tongue inside my mouth.I tried to struggle a bit but my struggle melted away as soon as I felt his tongue in my mouth. I felt my knees go weak as the guy holding me from behind pressed his very hard cock against the crack of my ass.. Would you? Please?" Sure, Honey," she smiled. "I'd be real glad to handle that littleerrand for you. Now before I go, let me outline your duties for thisafternoon."A short time later, Leola had taken off in my car, with my wallet, and Iwas busying myself with the list of chores she had laid out for me: Dothe laundry, Clean the bathroom, Wash the car (which was why she'd takenmine). This was going to be better than I expected, I thought as Ifilled the washing machine with a load of Leola's white. ”“Or fucking.”We both laughed, but I was bothered by us yet again making it back to the subject of sex. “It’s the hormones, Vance. It is always like that. Everything is multiplied,” she commented as the light turned green. Every thought she could hear, and I was embarrassed that it was heard how much just the sex bothered me. “It doesn’t bother you?”“The constant sexual tension? No. What bothers me is your hesitation. Are you an Alpha?”My head turned towards at that question. “Am I an Alpha?.