He had outdone himself this time.“Sweetie, you can get up now and go clean yourself up. When you get back you can get started on cooking us somethi...g to eat. I don’t know about the boys, but all this fucking makes a man hungry.” Hank said.Sarah stood up and straightened her skirt. She smiled at Hank as she walked by and he noticed as she walked down the hall that she had rivers of cum flowing down both legs now. She disappeared into the bedroom.“Tyshawn, has he been sleeping this whole. Mandy must have been about 25 or so and she had the body of a very mature young woman. Nothing girlish about this lady. Well, Mandy already knew from casual comments I'd made to her during our recent days of being together intimately that I loved her tits and today it was obvious that Mandy had intended to capitalize on that lust of mine.Mandy's blouse was button-up in front and it was so obvious from looking that she was wearing a very tight-fitting, sexy lace demi-bra. Wow, it was. I stammered yes as his and now undid my fly and began to fondel my by now full boy erection there right in public in the park, we where hidden by some bushes from anyone passing, as I allowed and encouraged Rex to milk me for the first time, which felt like heaven. Rex when he finished milking me leant over and sucked my cock clean of my cum which only made me more aroused to which he said now my love lets go back home and I'll teach you more if you like to which I could only begg him to do to. ”“You’re such a nasty little bitch!” She didn’t say that. That would have been weird. I didn’t say it either – although I could have, with complete justification. It was the voice of James McLaughlin, the chief architect at her firm. He was a complete prick in my opinion, who saw himself as the new age Frank Lloyd Wright, and dressed in collarless jackets with purple cravats that matched his overly tight trousers to show off his daring originality. Poncey prick would have been a more.