In my job as a singer/songwriter slash entertainer, I am reasonably well known. Not like Kardashian. God forbid. Very very minor celebrity in my regio...al community. What if news got out my wife and I were having sex with schoolboys. I had no idea how old Ross and Stephen were, but I suspected they may be younger than sixteen.This could see me in jail and my career in ruins.I was renowned for my imagination and it was now running over. Fuck, what will I do? Part of me is saying“It’s their uncle. Finger fucking her, she was pushing hard against my hand. Sucking her nipples and with my fingers inside her, her breathing changed, she pushed my head tight against her tits as she started to cum. She was moaning loudly and moving against my hand. She cum in a flood of wetness. Shaking she held me tight. I got on my knees and slowly finished pulling her pants off. Finally after allthe nights I had jerked off imagining her naked in front of me. Her bare pussy glistened I had to taste. He'd taken to giving me my daily dose atthe end of the workday so that I would be hot for my customers duringthe rush hours. I hear him walk down the hallway to my door."Finish up there, Honey, and come down to my office, be quick aboutit!" If it's his office, that means it's probably a blow job. Fuckingusually happens in my room, though not always. I slip on a flimsy robeand heels; then rapidly walk to his office. The relief from my lastorgasm is fading fast and I can feel my pussy getting wet. It was absolutely rock-hard and a thin stream of precum was dangling from the tip. I wiped it off with my fingers and let go long enough to bring the fingers to my mouth and taste it. At that moment it seemed like the best thing I ever tasted.I took hold of him again and started stroking him hard. Just as I felt myself exploding into him he gave a long groan, his ass gripped my cock and I felt cum pouring over my hand. Catching as much as I could in my palm, I brought it back to my mouth and,.