. The more fufill my little role!!!!!!This weekend she told me she'd be gone all weekend, on vacation, and gane me s list of chores to do :feed her ca...s (all eight!!!) Change their cat sand every third day!!! Take them to the vet (they had worms too, lucky me!)The stupid thing is... I ALREADY DO ALL THAT STUFF, ANYWAYS !!!!!!!!So when she catilly asks "do I think I could handle all that with out a LIST?" Yes. I'm 28 years old alex, I THINK I can remember a simple list of chores a simple child. Her pussy was amazing, shaven except for a little hart that was the same pink colour as her hair and a clit that was sticking out from her sex begging to be licked kissed and sucked on all of which I was only to happy to do, Tracey was soon moaning out loud as I tonged her pussy and ass, and to my surprise and delight when she climaxed she gushed sex juice from her cunt all over my face covering me in her orgasm fluid. I took her dress of and removed my shirt and trousers then rolling Tracey on. "Uhh, your Mom did tell you I was stopping in to change your dressing, didn't she?" Sara asked, noting the obvious alarm on my face, which was a burning beet-red."Yeah, yes she did", I choked out. Mrs. Bell was wearing an orange bikini top with denim shorts, the kind with the frayed bottoms, very popular back then. Her breasts, a light film of tanning oil covering the exposed areas, were mouth-watering, her tan in stark contrast to the bright orange. I was starting to sport the tent-pole look. ”Mark was panting too, and his eyes were blazing with hope and affection. “Such strong forces, Jada...”“Yes, strong forces, strong and beautiful.” She gave him a sexy purring sound. “But my love...”“Yes, I know. You’re right. We should wait.” Mark sighed heavily and kissed Jada’s cheek. “I think that’s the first time you called me My Love.”Jada smiled and traced his cheek with the pads of her fingers. “It’s very late, and I can feel my will power slipping away.” She sighed. “So goodnight, Mark..