Their workday often started that way. Upby six, breakfast, chores by seven, then downstairs by eight to startwork. They would work till noon take an h...ur four lunch then go tillfive. It was an eight hour work day with weekends off. Today was onlydifferent only because he suppose to go shopping.It was the pace they'd chosen. Most times the girls worked about 30hours, but if they did work forty they put ten hours in their so calledvacation bank so they could play away from home. Helen showed Mark. I'd shut my eyes again to stop the room spinning so I could concentrate on the beauty of a big cock fucking me, and how I was getting my own back on Joe. He fucked me so hard the mattress on its metal frame. That was the start of the horrible squeaking it made all night. God knows what the people downstairs thought was going on.She does not tell of her orgasm, how it had filled her, resurrected her, how Ray had a technique all men could learn from"Then he was gone, and my cunt was full of his. Johnson. Tom he liked to be called. Tom was good looking but what most people would call a “dirty old man.” He was always trying to look down my shirt or “accidently” brush against my ass or my tits whenever our families would get together. My father’s back was turned toward me, but there was no mistaking the leer on Tom’s face.When Dad got back into the car I asked him what happened and how bad it was. “It’s fine. Mr. Johnson’s wife is out of town for a few days visiting her family, and he. Savoring your taste as my tongue begins entering your body. The taste is too much and I begin sucking and licking your pussy like a hungry wolf. My tongue flicks over your clit and I feel your body jump in response. I do it again. You're shaking. You taste so good. I bring a hand up and slide a finger up inside you as my lips clamp around your clit and suck. I pull your clit into my mouth and my tongue begins to slide all over it, licking every part of it. I now have two fingers in you, pumping.