"Well, we were in the kitchen, cleaning up after breakfast ... an' all I had on was my underpants and a t-shirt. I was washing the dishes when I kinda...noticed that, well, you were sort of looking at my butt." Mmmmyeah," Connie murmured dreamily. "That's what made me start having sexy thoughts about you in the first place -- this cute little bottom." She ran a hand over Becky's firm rump."Well, I thought it was strange... 'specially the way you were looking at my butt. It wasn't like, y'know, I. I couldn’t see anything, my eyes were filled with tears and I was drooling uncontrollably. She held it there for a while. As the seconds went by I became more used to the sensation.“That's right, honey,“ She teased. “You just deep throated your first cock. First, of many, I'm sure,” She laughed.Ann slowly started to pull it out, I was able to catch my breath before she started again. With the same slow speed, she shoved it again down my throat. And then again and again. Each time it was a. Besides, I knew a little about restaurant work. A reply came in quickly and I’d begin to work next on Thursday next week (I had enquired at the agency for a job on Friday). On my fist day of labor, I’d dish up as a waiter in a civil wedding, noisy party, and the party was scheduled to begin at 9:00 p.m. till 2:00 a.m. Sunday in the morning. On my first assignment I’d be the doorman here, and coordinate all musical bands to play tonight. Since I consider myself a responsible guy, I got. She asked if I had someone in mind. I knew that at one point when we were seeing each other she went to a strip club with a husband and wife and she was uncomfortable as it seemed it was all the man who wanted to be involved and not too much of the woman, so she got scared and left with nothing happening. I told her I had hooked up with a woman named Donna who was a BBW, but not really overweight, with big tits and a real comfortable pussy. Emily's eyes got wide and said' do you think she wants.