Later that afternoon Muriel was taking afternoon tea on the terrace with Bessy, to discuss a menu for a dinner for the bishop. Taking tea with Betty h...d become, a weekly occurrence, it was a moment to make less formal contact with the domestic staff, and the mistress had on this occasion a real wish to find out about her cooks kink, it was eating at her since she had heard of it… the trouble was to find a way to do it diplomatically. “Bessy, you have had a week or two now since I spoke to. Jenny stillhad not returned. I was nervous, scared. Mom and I were inbed, awake, and couldn't even make love. At least, I couldn't. My mind was still on Jenny. Mom fell asleep around two-thirty,but I was just lying there, staring at the ceiling. Aboutthree, I heard the door opening. I was so happy; my daughterhad returned. I rushed to the living room and there she was, my Jenny,looking as beautiful as ever. "Sorry I woke you, Dad. I wastrying to be quiet." "It's okay, I. He peeled his back away from the wall and glanced down at Andrews again. Andrews had his back to him, so he could jerk off to Andrew's toned ass. Andrew's low-ridden pants gave a cum-worthy sneak peak of the top of his ass. That was enough to jerk off to, so with his eyes fixed on Andrew, he slowly unbuckled his belt, and then proceeded to undo his zipper. He slipped his hand beneath the waistline of his pants and wrapped his fingers around his huge cock. He was hard enough to hammer a tight. He was the first man to eat my cunt too. I was going to miss them so much.Mistress then said, "Jill said, that she would miss us and thanked us for helping her fuck her daddy."I cried a little more and Mistress said, "And she said to tell the whore good luck in all she does, especially taking Jimmy up her ass."We both laughed about that. I was now alone as a school slut. I had no one else to help me fuck and suck everyone. I would have to do it all myself. Then I thought, and I'll have to fuck.