Herstockings were laddered and a couple of garters had come loose and hungforlornly at her thighs; the front of her knickers was stuck to herpenis; gl...ed there by dried semen. She felt like crying and probablywould have but the phone rang again."It's Polly. I know that Matron just called so just do what she saidMichele, don't fuck with her."And once again the line went dead before Michele could speak."Fuck!" Michele screamed into the empty house.Resolve set, Michele commenced cleaning up her. How did I cope then?I figured it out later that morning. Think about anything except what you were doing. Become a human robot. It must have been how I coped back in the day, so I adopted the same plan now. It worked. By lunch time I was fine. I got a good working over in the lunch room, but I expected all the "newbies" got the same treatment.What startled me was how well paid these guys were. They were making almost four dollars an hour. On top of that, they were getting benefits up the kazoo.. Gauging. You might think you mean it, but I can tell they're just words at this stage.I'll know when you really mean it.Lapping at a devastatingly slow pace, you squirm as my breath is the only contact at the apex of your drooling slit. Veering off to one side I flutter my tongue up and down one edge of your hood.Each exhalation nudges your delicate clit, the feathery breaths eliciting sighs and gasps, the denial of direct contact pure torture. You bring your fingers to the nape of my neck and. ‘Bill’ stood up and got dressed as mum licked up and down on Terry’s penis as Dave fucked her and nibbled her nipples. Another few minutes went by when Dave said “Terry you ready” then a few more seconds and he pulled out and they changed places.Terry pushed into mum, it was then that I noticed how much of mum’s fluid was on Dave’s penis, he came around to where she was lying and said “Suck my cock” as she did. ‘so that’s what it’s called’ I though. Terry built up the speed as Dave groaned.Then.