Mmm. You want mommy to put it in her mouth?" he shook his head.Opening as wide as she could, Heather took all of it, choking as she pushed it deep int... her throat. She moved up then down, picking up the pace. Saliva dripped down from her lips, falling onto his balls."Love when mommy licks your shaft baby? Mm, I know you love it when that big cock chokes me. Latex feel good?" Oh yes mom, it feels amazing. Nothing sexier than my hot mom dressed as a latex nurse. I don't know how much of this I. “Are you saying we should walk on eggshells around the guy?” she asked.Liz frowned before she spoke.“At least until he gets used to us,” she answered.Most of the eyes in the room turned to look at me – as though I had some say in the matter.“OK,” I replied with a nod. There was no way I was going to undercut my boss (who happened to be my girlfriend) in front of the people that worked for her. “However you want things.”I got a grateful smile for my troubles. Well, I got that from Liz. From many. When he started singing, I knew he was ok. I got up and peeked out into the bathroom. I couldn't see him. I don't know why but I poked my head in to see him in the shower through the frosted door.I ran back to my room got dressed, and ran out the door. I didn't stop running till I got to the play house in the woods that Kevin, Chrissy and I play in. I didn't say anything about what I saw, and tried to pretend I didn't see a thing. We played house like always then they had to go. I was almost. . and we used her weakness like a blunt instrument to club her into meek, servile submission.For the privilege of watching us frolic in the nude. and the pleasure of occasionally dining on fresh pussy. it was her job to provide us with new and demented thrills. She, with her dark brown nipples, her slightly sagging tits, her mammoth bush and faint moustache, would orchestrate the orgies, directing the action with her silver whistle.I followed the rotating cheeks of her thirty-eight year old ass.