The complaints and unhappy looks dropped off immediately, which was nice. We did go out of our way to help them get more of what they were looking for...though. I didn’t want to short change them.The first guest was one of the senior execs from my old company. He was doing it mostly as a favor to Jessica and enjoying a weekend in the woods. He appreciated the instruction to not get impatient when doing the parts of the job he didn’t like. He also asked to be reminded to work out more regularly.. "That'llnever work, plus I don't think she has any tits." "C'mon Angel, be nice," Amanda huffed. "She's just a littleshy." "Frigid is more like it," Angel added, which was followed by aslap on the side of her head, from Kim. I again used my flashlight to keepAngel in place. "Hey, she's doing it," Farra said excitingly from the backseat. Returning my light to the back, I saw Kim slowly unbuttoning the buttonson her blouse. She looked around the car before peeling back her blouse, revealinga. It looked like a laser beam of cum; it was so long and continuous. Some it landed on my palm, some on my arm and some on his chest! I could not believe the moan my son let out as he sent this huge load out of his cock, the pleasure must have been incredible, my son actually passed out for a moment, his eyes closed and his head fell to the side. However his cock kept working, I leaned down, watching my sons’ eyes, I stuck my tongue out and caught the last few small spurts on my tongue. I quickly. My hand, resting near her stocking clad leg on the seat, shuffled a little in her direction. Touching the nylon. She didn't react, so I moved it a little closer. Sliding my hand under her skirt to the top of her stockings. Stroking gently back and forth. My hand hit the bare, warm flesh above the stocking, and I looked around the carriage. No one was paying attention. So I moved more boldy. My hand shifted up and across a little. I could feel the waist band of a tiny pair of panties; a lacey.