A woman’s voice said, “You looked so peaceful. It almost seemed a shame to disturb you.”I realised it was Gloria. Startled, I sat up and pulled ...he sheets up around me.“Such modesty. I thought you might like some company. It must be lonely up here.”“No, it’s all right, Ma’am,” I said, remembering to be respectful. “It’s just that I’m so tired from the day.”“They shouldn’t work you so hard.” Gloria sat down on the end of my bed. She was no longer wearing her jacket, just a white shirt and the. Her Aunt had wangled the invitation from somewhere, and she was curious to know what kind of stuff would go on at this event.There on her right was a solid looking set of metal gates, with what looked like a barcode scanner and an intercom mounted on the wall near where she pulled up. Not knowing what else to do, she plucked the envelope from between the seats and opened it again. Then she remembered a funny-looking square on the back of the invite, she held that under the barcode reader for a. I cautiously ran an index finger across her slit. She closed her eyes and gave a little moan. “Oooo make me wet, Daddy?” Within moments she had secreted dribbles of her love honey onto my hand and smiled as I licked my fingers. Then Ali quietly began massaging my cock, ready for my daily ejaculation which this time was copious, allowing me to coat the front of her swollen quim.Later, in the kitchen my home help and gardener broke some dramatic news. “Did you know your next-door neighbour is a. His hand firmly pushed my head down, making me take more of him into my mouth. I was able to take about five inches before I started gagging. He let me pull back a bit before pushing my head back down further. He continued this pattern until he was all the way down my throat, and my nose hit his pubic bone. I held him there in the back of my throat as best I could. "Stay just like that, dollface." he whispered as his soft hands cupped my face. He began pumping in and out, fucking my throat. I.