"Rita loves to be bred, she needs it - she wants it, and, even more importantly, I'd love to watch you empty that load you've been straining to keep,...into that boy pussy of hers - and mix your cum with mine"! I hesitated for second contemplating what he said and then smiled. Colby went on . . . "so focus your attention on getting her ass prepped for that cock of yours, and enjoy tasting my cum while you do so"!Sound advice I thought! I felt like a boxer from the UFC, whose trainer was. Bob was silent, but I could feel the intensity of his stare.I reached down with my other hand and pulled the front of her top out an inch or two, and dabbed with the brush. This time, instead of concentrating on the valley, I brushed up and down the hillsides themselves. I brushed and brushed and brushed. OK so maybe I got a little carried away. Finally I stood back to admire my work. Well, I stood back to admire her tits along with my work. "Hmmm," I said. "It hasn't blended as well as it. “Unless you wanted to.”“Hmm,” said Serena finally. “I guess that would be OK. The customer is always right... right?”Marie giggled agreeably and without another word untied the sash of her robe, slipped it off, and dropped it on the couch. She was naked underneath, freshly powdered, shaved, and trimmed in all the appropriate places. “So what should I do?"Unrolling the mat she’d brought with her, Serena placed it on the ground a few feet from the one Marie had laid out and began the routine. She. Marek nodded in affirmative and I lay down as close to him as possible, sharing the towel and started talking.For about half an hour, we spoke about a lot of things, when I noticed that I had started developing a hard on. Honestly, I was not going to give a fuck, if Marek noticed it or not. Soon, I had a fully swollen cock trying to burst out of the well-worn silky shorts and ready to salute and greet the boy. Just like the clock work, Marek turned over to face me and his eyes looked down.