.''''shhhhhhh shut up''my hands pull in my back and locked up to my anklesface down arms on each side bound to my legs-ding ding''oh do we have a cust...mer already?''he look at his phoneand showed me the txt-wife asleep i need that bitch broi was kept infront of him on the floor m head used like a fleshlighthim repeating i would get rich if i am a good girl''just be a girl, you like to be fuck its going to be nice and we will make money''''its ok sissy, no one will ever know you love. “Don’t complain Andrew, I haven’t finished with you yet.” She let me go and lowered herself in front of me, her hands undoing my belt and pants, sliding them down as she squatted down. She pulled my already bulging cock from my boxers and took it into her mouth. She had told me before how much she loved to suck cock, now I could tell first-hand how good she was. As her tongue circled my now, blood filled head, her hand kept the rhythm, sliding up and down as she took me deeper and deeper down. More teasels provided a disincentive for those seeking comfort on the padded leather arm chairs that once seated the more louche of the St John Ferrises, those that had lost the family fortune the first time around. Norman scowled at the rack of billiard cues, all secured in place by a padlocked bar, ensuring that no visitor would be tempted to put the table to the use for which it was intended.Norman carried on into the library, an airy room lined with books, all carefully wired into place on. She went down and engulfed Robert’s cock in her mouth. Oh my god, thought Robert. Sheila never disappointed him when sucking his cock, but this minx was a far superior cocksucker. It was all he could do to not cum in her mouth.In the meantime, Sheila was sucking Fred’s big cock, a cock so big, she could only fit the big mushroom head and a little more in her mouth. Good, but over time she will get a whole lot better, Fred thought.The drive to the motel was short and both Fred and Robert had.