“And my boss is a slave driver!”“Oh, please!” I laughed. “There are no whips and chains here!”“Too bad!” she smirked with a twinkle in...her eye.“Go back to work, young lady!” I chuckled.“See? Slave driver!”She turned and went to her desk and I went back to reception to talk to Lucas.“Sorry about that,” I said.“I was scared shitless!” he said. “What the heck was that about?”“Either a shakedown or intimidation. You know we helped the FBI and our help led to all those outfit arrests last week.”“Uh,. “No thee don’t, pretending not to want it when thee’s like a she cat on heat.” “I suppose it’s how thee goes on.”He grabbed his apron and started to pump the bellows for the forge.“Oh dear god,” Annie sighed, “How dare you accuse me, you monster.”“So does thee want to fuck or don’t thee?” He asked.“No,” she said waveringly.“Thee eyes says yes, the mouth says no,” Tom observed, “Thee’ll have to say yes afore I fucks thee.”Annie heard herself say yes, her head said no no no, but in her heart. My hand just reached around it when I looked into his eyes and repeatedmy question. He just nodded.Number three was Jones, and he turned out to be an average Joe.Somewhat physically fit, OK-looking, his hand revealed an average-sizedcock, five inches long and cut. He croaked out a "yes" to my question.Next was the real jewel of the bunch. Gorgeous and muscular, withblonde hair and blue eyes, this stud's cock nearly gave Mike a run forhis money, size-wise. Nearly three hands long, I couldn't. Cuming ..." Savagely, Tommy speared his mother's asshole. He leered ather twisting hips and jerking ass. He plunged deep with feverishfuck-stabs, his own cock ready to explode. "Unnnn, Mom," he roared as he drilled her tight asshole withone brutal stab after another. "Unnn, Mom ... I'm getting ready!" "Cum, Son," Dolores shrieked. "Fill my asshole!" Her muscles stiffened as another wave of orgasms sweptthrough her body. She quivered, the violent eruptions in her cuntdriving.