The only dirty clothes I have left I’m wearing.”“I can take then if you would like me too. What did I miss Sir? I can’t think of anything, but...I am a bit distracted.” She asked. “You have yet to clean me, or don’t I need it?” I asked her. She turned red, “No Sir, sorry Sir. You’re correct I have over looked you. May I take your clothes to the wash then I will happily wash you as you wish Sir. ““You may only don’t start the washer yet. Go start the shower running now.” she walked away and did. Since Mark wasn't one todiscuss girl talk in front of the guys, he didn't press matters whenJennydidn't answer. "Doesn't Martha look so elegant and perfect in my old dress," Jenny askedFrank."As lovely as the day we met." Frank blew his wife a kiss across the table.They seemed to know something about the dress that they weren't lettingon.Mark found it hard eating his supper. Even the smallest bites seemed to fillhim up faster than usual. He wondered if it was because the dress was tootight.. As I picked up the pace a bit due to his urging he began to groan and moan in pleasure. “You are the best little cock sucker sport, that feels so good.” I was elated, and my cheeks were blushing with the pleasure of my daddy telling me I was doing well. He was never the kind to dish out empty praise, he left that for my mother to do, when daddy gave either my sister or me praise we would know it was earned and genuine. Which is why when he told me that I was the best cock sucker I took it. They kissed again and Bobby pulled down Lisa’s zipper and slid a hand into the front of her jumpsuit. She had nothing on under it and his hand coasted onto a firm, small breast. She shuddered and moaned into his mouth. Her tongue probed deeply, as if trying to slide down his throat. She squirmed against him, causing his cock to harden even more than it already was. ‘Oh, Bobby, you’re so gentle!’ Lisa whispered, clinging to the young man, her body trembling softly, after the kiss ended. He had.