Sarah said sharply, “Isn’t your boy toy here too?”A flame grew in Janice’s eyes. She said, “Peter is not a boy toy. He’s my boyfriend, and...who knows, he might even become the dad to the children that you never were.”Before Sarah or Liz could respond, there was a pitter-patter of footsteps running to the door.“Mommy!” A boy suddenly appeared at the doorway, and launched himself at Sarah. Before she knew it, a girl had also appeared and joined in the group hug.“Hi kids!” Sarah said happily.. He moves his lips from my cheek to my neck, where he sucks hard enough to leave a hickey. I moan in delight at the pain and, in the back of my mind, hope it leaves a bruise that heals as slow as possible.He slips a hand between my legs and gently squeezes my testicles. “Do you like that?”I moan out a broken “yes” as I grind back against him. The hand continues to massage and squeeze while his other slides between us to tease my hole. He works a finger inside, and I shiver in surprise at the. ’ There was a general nodding of heads and a unanimous agreement that this was the best idea. The death needed to be verified, so the girls and their newly appointed pimp piled into the car and headed for the scene of the crime. A half of a block away the passengers of the white sedan could see the ermine coated body still lying in the street. The driver assured the ladies that in fact that was where he left the body. As they watched, a lithe, young blonde approached the dead pimp from the. ." --- the man looked down on his penis in her small hand --- "I should have washed. I ..." --- a panic came over him, as suddenly he was very self aware about how he let himself go.--- "Don't worry, sir. It will be squeaky clean, when I'm through with it." --- said Lilly reassuring him again.Lilly engulfed the whole limp shaft into her mouth in one go, and sucked on it strongly, while caressing his balls, and massaging him between his legs. The vile taste of piss and sweat filled her mouth..