She opened her mouth again and thrust my hips upwards into her mouth. This time we were successful and my cock head slipped down the back of her throa.... She gagged again, but held still as her throat muscles clenched around my dick.“Oh yeah, good girl!” I groaned as she lifted off, spit running down her face.“Did I do it good this time Daddy?” She asked, grinning.“Yeah baby, you did good.” I said, stroking my slick cock.“Do you wanna see my titties?” She asked, sex kitten mode back. I wasn't sure what I would do with them but I loved staring at the pictures. The centerfold was of a dark haired, tan skinned, hairy European looking guy. He had beautiful, dark, tight balls and his limp uncut, cock laid perfectly to the side on his stomach. I didn't really know why, but I loved looking at him and his body and I realized that looking at him made my cock hard. I remember wanting to touch myself but I became nervous of someone seeing me and seeing the magazine so I left it and. Mr. Jackson said you might consider hiring me as a maid."Susan was dumfounded when the beautiful woman ignored her outstretched hand and instead took her into her arms and just held her close. Sue looked into the woman's eyes and a light of recognition went on in her brain. She was looking into such familiar brilliant emerald-green eyes and seeing hair that was a glorious shade of auburn. "You aren't ... You can't be ... Ginny?"At the sound of her name, Ginny Cameron completely lost control and. Please. I want you to, you know...take care of me.' Greg blushed ashe told Bob of his need.Bob was as pleased as punch. He beamed as he wrapped an arm around theyounger stud and watched all the other men go green with envy. He whisperedin his ear, telling him to come upstairs where they rented out cubicles.Greg felt slightly seedy as he followed Bob upstairs, aware that all eyeswere on them and aware too that everyone knew they were going to fuck. Hewas surprised to see the cubicles, these.