She licked my balls, shaved on the bottom for her, when I asked her to. Those pretty teenage eyes looked up at me as she went, her nose brushing my sh...ft. It really was a relief, after having those sluts prance around my office in tight little outfits, trying to impress the bosses, to come home to a girl more beautiful than any of them, willing to get me off any way I wanted. I pulled her head back without a word, and back onto my cock, where her mouth moved up and down immediately, and. “Are we going to talk or fuck?” she giggled, moving her hips side-to-side.“Seems like we’re doing both,” I chuckled, sliding back and forward once again.“The same thing I’ve always wanted. The same thing Jennifer and Stephie and Karin and Sofia want,” she grunted, rocking her hips as she spoke.I made another slow thrust.“If all of you want exactly the same thing, I’m going to disappoint four of you,” I said.Bethany slowly ground her clit against me and said, “We all know that.”We began kissing. ‘I.. I’d like you to fuck me as I do her, Mister Turner… I’d like you to cum in me…’ He blinks. Doesn’t know whether to laugh in surprise or frown in confusion. His cock has no such indecision, though. It twitches, stiffens and swells before her, but despite that she keeps her gaze upon his face. Smiles and licks her lips as her hand moves gently across her still-hidden sex. ‘I want to frig myself, Mister Turner. Want to show the girls how wet I am… Want to watch them frig as you fuck me…’. While the two men were relatively courteous to one another, they rarely spoke. However, there were times when Kevin wanted to hit him because of the way he talked to his mother. He seemed to always talk down to her, bossing her around like she was his personal slave.While Kevin despised the man personally, he also felt there was something strange about his business relationships. He had seen unsavory characters come to the house for "business," and wondered what kind of business he did. In.