Kenny always enjoyed seeing Carla. She stirred a fire in his loins each time she came over to the house that he could only extinguish in the privacy o... his bedroom. As he circled the house attending to guests, he would sneak a peek at Carla whenever he could. God, she’s exquisite, he thought. Tonight, she was wearing a sexy, satin blue dress and her ass was perfectly hugged by the material. The dress was short and sleeveless, and the front plunged into a low V-neckline, enhancing her already. Although they had servants, even then, he was expected to clean his own room, put away his toys, and do household chores. Not only that, but even though their servant, James, who had been here with his now-dead wife since Jeff was a little boy, knew how to cook, it was his grandmother who did most of the cooking. And how she loved him as if he was her own son.When he graduated high school, his grandfather had given him enough money to start a small business. That business had flourished enough. July went back in the house after a minute both girls appeared in the lounge, they walked round giving Mark a good view of their naked bodies, after a couple of minutes the girls left the room switching the light off as they went, not long after the house was in darkness. Mark headed off happy at what he had seen.The next day Mark was in the derelict building where he spent his day, he never went to school it saved him getting hassle, nobody missed him, the authorities never bothered about him. "you have work to do." Mark snapped out of it, and ran right up behind her, flexing his cock so it stood at attention, clearly begging to be held again. She giggled at the sight, but understood the message. With one swift motion she changed the bag to her other shoulder, grabbed his engorged cock, and started walking towards the sliding glass door into the house. Mark followed - led by his libido and not his brain - without complaint. As he entered the house, Mark did not fail to see how.