The seats were covered with comfortable looking cushions that softened the lines of the furniture. The tables were massive with nicks and dings that s...ggested they had seen hard use for a century. The damage only increased the esthetics of the overall room.“The room is magnificent,” Edwin said, “but it pales in comparison to you. You look like a queen.”Mercedes blushed at the obvious compliment. She fiddled with her dress for a moment. It unwrapped giving view to the treasures that had been. Maybe my male suitors. We'll see...Him: I don't know about that mommy. I'm not gay.Me: You seem to enjoy being fucked in the ass right now dear.Him: But you are the one fucking me. I...I like girls... not men...Me: Whatever you say dear...The pegging goes on for a while longer. Eventually, I stop and move tothe front of the bench and raise my son's head.Me: I have a surprise for you dear.Him: The new strap-on?Me: Yes. But let me go get it. Don't go anywhere.I slap his ass as I leave the room. As soon as their lips touched Jane pulled him down. Her free hand was feeling the crouch of his pants before she plunged it down inside so that she could feel his cock. "Young man that isn't the kiss I ment I learned a new kiss today. Finished up she gave him a blowjob while he squeezed her tits and felt her pussy putting his finger into her soaking wet pussy. The guy said "I will be introuble for taking so long woth the delivery." Rang the kitchen and told the Chef that Dan was helping us with. Then he has water for us when we come off the court, towels on the bench, and makes notes for Coach during practice or the game. If a player is injured, the team manager is the first one on the floor, and the last one to leave after he's wiped up the sweat off the hardwood.Suffice it to say that Geoff was the most respected and well-treated team manager that St. Joe Valley had ever seen. And being our team manager meant that he traveled with us, not with the JV."Geoff, how's it working out,.