The Matthews were reported to be nice people, but eating in the elegant dining room with dirty clothes, regardless of how much they had hastily scrubb...d their faces and hands in the beautifully appointed bathrooms they were ushered to, they were still very uptight.Diana and Laura, anticipating this, had used the beautiful teenagers to direct them, and to try to make them more comfortable. As soon as everyone was seated, most obviously tense, Diana walked around the table, deliberately standing. He was light skinned but his dick was a few shades darker than his body.He stepped over in front of me between my legs, his dick rested on my balls. "Yo B, I ain't even gonna front you sexier than most the clients im used to," he commented which caused me to crack a smile.I simply answered back with, "you too" just enough to sound hard and not to overly excited. He then gripped me by my ankles and lifted then up beside his head. He stuck his long almost lizard like tongue out his mouth and ran. . food. We laughed and she jumped up and ran back to the bedroom, returning almost at once wearing one of my T-shirts and started rummaging in the fridge. I shot her a questioning look.“Ever fry bacon, naked? She asked.“No, but thinking about it,” I said, “I can see the potential for great pain.”While she started breakfast, I dug clothes out of a box and got dressed. She told me to watch the bacon and disappeared to get herself dressed. Shortly we were back at the table eating. We. .. that you can be the best cocksucker I’ve ever had.”“REALLY, UNCLE JEFF! THANK YOU!” she almost squealed with glee. “When can we get started?”“In a little bit honey. Right now, how about going to the washroom, wash off your hands and get a nice hot washcloth and wash the rest of this Vaseline off my cock?”“Sure, Uncle Jeff.” She hopped up with that carefree ease of youth and headed for the bathroom, her lush ass swaying provocatively beneath the clinging material of her dress. Fuck ... what a.