I looked and my old man was standing there butt naked with his schlong swinging in the breeze. He grabbed a blanket while I was rubbing her tits and b...rying my fingers in her hot wet snatch. He motioned us to the kitchen table. She laid down on the table and pops pulls up a chair and starts eating her pussy. The table is small, so her head is at the other side. I walked around and unzipped my pants. She wasted no time in pulling my meat out and putting it in her mouth. She sucked a mean cock!. I’ve been invited to Whistler for that week by my landlady.”“Oh ... Eve’s your landlady now, is she?” Sue giggled.“I don’t know what to call her,” Jesse admitted. “She acts a bit like my mother, but she’s not.”“Don’t worry about it, Jesse,” Sue said. “I’ll be happy to cover for you that week. That okay with you, Grant?”“That will be fine. That week isn’t terribly busy anyway. Usually just the odd return,” he assured her.“Thanks, Sue ... and you too, Grant. I’ll be ready for a break by. “And mine too,” Lisa added, allowing her pussy to meet his eyes.“I don’t know what to say, they all look very nice.”“Can you close the store for about half an hour?” Lisa asked.“Yeah, maybe I should.” He hurried to the entrance and spread the sliding window panes, locked them, and placed a ‘Back in thirty Minutes’ sign in one window. She turned off several rows of lights darkening the interior. Returning, he stopped at the storage hall stacked high with shoe boxes.“I have two pairs you might. I sighed, for a second wishing she was here with me, then returned to my screen. She had gotten a beer bottle, or at least said she had, as this is the internet, and you can really never be sure what's going on on the other side of the line.And I didn't really care. I lifted one leg onto my desktop and slowly pushed a marker, bottom first, into my soppy pussy hole. "Pushing it in now," she typed as I moved the marker in and out. It was pretty short, just about 10 to 15 cm, but really quite.