“Hello, Mr.Reed.” I tried not to croak. “Hello, Michelle.”Camilla said, “You start Monday, dear. In theaccounting offic.... George found you a position.” Shelaughed. “Filing, but at least it’s a start. Andyou’ll be with me.” Camilla turned. “Tell her theshit little money she’s making, George.”Michelle flinched. “That’s not important,” she said.“It is to me. Tell her, George.”I could have. I reluctantly went down between her legs and was debating what I should do, when her hands forced me into her dripping pussy. I was gagging but she was so excited by what I was doing that she came three times within 10 minutes.She pulled on her robe and told me to throw on my underwear and go downstairs with our juices on my face. I sat there on the couch while the girls talked and laughed at me. I must've liked the humiliation because my cock started to get hard. Janice noticed and pointed out. Part 1 At the time I was around 12-13 home life was often strict and dysfunctional at the best of times. The school summer break had only just began and my feelings of dread started to role in regarding having to do stuff in the garage with dad when I would rather be out hanging with Anthony who's mom and dad owned the Tavern inn across from where we lived.This particular weekend i asked could go and hang out . “Like I was getting anything done anyway,” I said. “You make it too hard to concentrate.”She leaned down to kiss me, wearing a tight yellow tank top and white skirt that rose to about mid-thigh. “Say hello to Diana,” she said.“Hello, Diana,” I said, eying her ringlets of red hair and puffy lips. Diana was buxom, a good 36C headed for D all wrapped into a blue sundress that looked painted on.“Hi, Warren. I've heard a lot about you from Alyssa,” said Diana as she stepped forward and held out her.