"Did you get enough to eat this morning?" Yes, I sure did. That was good. That will last me most of the day."Jeannie picked up the plates and put them...in the sink as Lenny sipped his coffee then decided to ask about the phone call."Was that one of your friends calling?"Jeannie started to run water on the breakfast plates as she casually replied. "That was just a friend."Lenny was sure dam curious to who was calling her this morning. It sounded like they were planning on picking her up this. He always liked to look her up and down as she came down the stairs; he gave her a light kiss on the cheek as they made their way back upstairs. The house had numerous bedrooms, 1 was the bedroom of Phil and Roxy, and the others were set aside for various things for the client's pleasure. In this case Roxy took the bedroom that had been converted into a dungeon as she knew full well it was what the client liked every morning before he went off to work was to dominate Roxy and make her cum as. "oh God, oh God, I need your arse, I need to eat your sweet little arseout. With he pushed me away and I felt his tongue darting where his fingershad been. Between breaths he sucked long and hard at one finger beforeoffering me other." Taste it, taste it, it's you it's the offering of thegods. I sucked on the sweet shit finger and tasted myself for the firsttime. He was right, there was a lusciousness about it. He swung around andwith his tongue still inside me let his cock stroke my face.. I had crawled out and started to straighten out the back of the car when raised voices caught my attention. My erstwhile companions stood at the corner of the building in a heated exchange with a guy in a shirt and tie who gestured repeatedly toward me. I caught only a few words: “kids,” “complaints,” “family place,” “police.” I took just long enough to wad up the stadium blanket we had all used as a towel and to throw it over the snow bank. Then I jumped into the car, and in an instant was off.