Lon grunted, then looked back at Toby. "So. We've got three women here. And we've both dropped two loads already today..." Toby grinned and stepped in...close to Lon, where they held a short whispered conference."Sally, strip," Lon directed."Ma, give Sally that tongue ride you owe her." Toby directed, almost simultaneously. The two males watched while Sally and Beth got organized -- even moving the coffee table so Sally could lie on the floor parallel to the couch and watch the video and Beth. ‘Good?’ I asked. I handed her the spoon as she nodded. I stood behind her smiling. My hands, acting of their own volition, rested gently on her shoulders, startling her slightly. Then I began rubbing her shoulders gently. Her cheek brushed against my hand as I rubbed her shoulders. I slowly worked down her arms, playfully rubbing her hands. As I did this, she turned her head and kissed me softly. She pushed a chair out with her foot and told me to sit. ‘Would you mind?’ She set her bare foot. M.‘Delivery Express’ visited me every second Wednesday, to deliver all the stock I needed for my business. They always arrived at around twelve p.m. For the first few months, a really unpleasant man named Paul was their delivery man. Paul was scrawny and creepy and had less charm than a rattlesnake. He always looked dirty and had the filthiest nails I had ever seen.Fortunately, after one of his deliveries a few months on, he announced that he would not be seeing me again as he had been. She starts to move her hands around her waist to pull up her white tank top. ‘Wait, leave the shirt on. Just take off the bra.’ After Chloe removes her bra, he sticks his right hand inside her shirt, while standing at her back. I can see him rubbing her nipples and squeezing her breasts. Chloe shuts her eyes tightly to endure the discomfort and shame. Then he pulls down the front of her shirts, so her large breasts are exposed and are hanging outside her tank top. Her breasts look like two.