" "That's your first time with oral?" "Yes, but it won't be my last. That's for sure. God, I love it." Want some more?" "Really, you'd do that?" "Mand..., you have a beautiful and sweet little pussy. I'd love to do you again." "Now?" And he got back down between my legs which I widened eagerly and he began kissing and licking me. My pussy was drenching wet, I'm one of those who get very wet when aroused...and I was aroused, for sure."Oh, god, I just cummed and this feels wonderful again, just as. Mrs. Jenson told me to take care of things.” The girl curtsied a second time. “I’m Jeanine, sir, the maid. If you need anything, just ask.”“Thank you, Jeanine. Uh, call me John.”“Oh, no sir. I couldn’t do that.”John was saved from a fruitless argument by Malcolm coming in from the large room opposite the parlor. “Thank you, Jeanine,” he said. Turning back to John, he said, “Come on. Let’s make you another drink,” and led the way into the parlor. Jeanine curtsied silently and knelt again, to. Then he told me to just keep my mouth open, and to stick out my tongue and leave it out.He pulled my head a little closer, and placed the head of his cock ever so gently on my tongue. He started moving his body up and back, slowly running his cock over my tongue. His eyes seemed to glaze over somewhat, and I couldn’t believe my luck: Two different cocks in my mouth in one day.Now Uncle Clyde told me to wrap my hot teen lips around the head of his cock. I thought he was going to go out of. “Not if you swallow, I would think.” I was setting the hook.She just looked at me. “I dunno. There was a lot of it.” She was nearly admitting defeat.“Not if you deep throat him.” I cheerily concluded, and the look on her face said volumes. Obviously, she couldn’t, or didn’t know how to do it. Having my catty moment of victory, I left her to her own cleaning, and made my way out, refreshed, and even a bit bolder, having stroked my own ego.Coming out, Ron was nowhere to be seen. I frowned.