Once inside, she closed the door gently behind her.Back in the living room, Rebecca drained her glass of wine and looked at Joanne. The younger woman ...ook Becky’s right hand and gently pulled her to her feet. Joanne Wilson smiled and kissed her ex-Form Mistress gently on the lips.“Merry Christmas, Becca.” She kissed her once more.The women stood there for a few moments, kissing and touching one another, before the ex-Head Girl moved away and looked back to her boyfriend.“Okay, Pete get up those. Now I don’t consider myself a looker but compared to Vlad I was Brad Pitt. Vlad was really fat, had greasy red hair, and had glasses and bad acne. To add to that he was by far the horniest guy I’ve ever met. My sister walked through the room as we were playing video games; she looked at Vlad with disgust, called me a loser like usual and walked upstairs to get ready for a party. We both tilted our heads and stared at her juicy ass as it swayed from side to side with every step she took up. But, as you clearly intended to point out, you have me over a barrel. I would do a lot to finish this project, and she clearly has the talent to help get that done. So yes, I can work for this woman, if she can work with me. Humph, she probably does half her work with closet gays as it is. I might let her stage me, or have you do it."Guy 1: "OK. Here is where things stand. I have a lunch meeting with her tomorrow. We are friendly, but I also know that her schedule is packed. Hopefully, Helen. I reached out my tongue to lick as many cocks as I could and opened my mouth as wide as possible. There was a sweet groan as one cock swelled and erupted onto my lips. As if triggered by the first, each guy pumped his rod fast and hard and each began to cum in my mouth. It was unbelievable. My mouth was filled so quickly. If I know Susie, she had them promise not to cum for a week so there would be more for me tonight. Two tablespoons from each. My mouth and lips were on fire. A few shots.