He's good at problem solving. He may be able to help them. We could take the video camera over there and see what's really going on with it." Great! I...ll call Maureen right away. Are you sure it's okay with Wick?" Yeah ... pretty sure. I'll talk to him. Getting him away from the pouch machine would probably be a good idea right now."In fact, Wick was fine with getting away and helping a customer. A short while later, I had a call back from Fiona."That was quick," I said. "Grant's okay with us. Shes rubbing them with both hands. Squeezing. Pulling at the nipples. Gazing down at your goose-pimpled body she hikes up her skirt. Inserts two fingers. This is about the hottest thing youve ever seen: those two slender digits disappearing into her sex only to reappear moments later glistening with her wetness. Maria wipes the honey over her belly and breasts. Smoothing it round her nipples till theyre all big and red. Oh God. How hot is that Rachel? All you want is to be able to finally touch. I moan into the wad of lingerie in my mouth and salivate. Chloe’s thighs are spread over my face. I stare up into the perfect peach of her pussy. She is shaved of all hair, smooth and inviting, her pink labia pink and swollen, parted like the petals of a flower. She looks wet and open; eager to be speared with the meat of the Butlers cock. I am breathing hard; my heart pounding with excitement. You meet James at the door Mistress, and smile when he kisses your hand. He is one of your pets too. I loved it, there was no hands, hair, or anything in the way. It was my mouth going all the way up and down on his dick, and he loved it also. I was careful to only wear mom's used thongs from the laungry basket, because I usually got turned on and got them wet. Sometimes they already had mom's juices dried up on them. Juan knew they were mom's thongs, and loved sniffing them. He kept fucking my face and ordered,"take off your thong, I want to smell it." I took it off, it was wet from my.