I smiled, checking them out, up and down, then I said “coming to think of it, I was going to ask for my coffee, but I think doctors recommend juice ...irst, it is healthier than coffee, don’t you guys agree?”They both nodded saying “of course mam, what kind of fresh juice would you like, we have all kinds”I said “I would like to have some fresh cock juice if possible?”They were both shocked, looking at each other, then at me, as if not knowing what to say, I said “you both heard me boys, and you. However it had also been a little over three weeks since she had touched me and I was beginning to go a little crazy. I soaped up and as my hands slid up my thigh my mind mind began to wander. I began to think of Kayla and the way she used to touch me. she always began by kissing my lips softly..shed work her way down to my neck. Her lips always made me tremble and as she slid her tongue down my neck and to my chest brushing my cleavage I let out a soft moan. Her hands always seemed to know. Until that day.It was one of those evenings when I just wanted to eat something and go to bed early, a long and tiring day behind me and more days like this before me. I went to a small village pub out of town on the way home. Dim lights, low hanging lamps over coarse tables, coarse wooden beams supporting the ceiling, dark wood all around. Just a dozen people or so were quietly hanging round, it was a lazy kind of late evening. I didn´t notice at first, but when she suddenly stood before me,. " Alright. First I'm going to hide my car so we aren't interrupted byany cops."Darren drove into the forested area across from the property and parkedbehind some lush trees. As soon as they got out of the car they startedtaking out all of the supplies. Richard made sure the coast was clearand they quickly ran across the street to the gate. The gate itself waspadlocked with a large set of rusty chains. Since they couldn't fitthrough the gate they decided to climb over the walls. Steven was.