As Karyn began to stroke me, I asked if she was sure about this, she commented that she wouldn’t be a good Personal Assistant if she didn’t take c...re of all my needs.She grabbed a face cloth and body wash and scrubbed my back, shoulders and slowly worked her way back to my dick. Her hands were covered in soapy lather as she started to pump my cock. She pumped in rhythm with my slow breathing and took my hand and slid it in between her ass checks and asked me if I wanted to play with her ass in. She was still wearing her business suit and wasn't all dolled up for display, but he gawked away anyway.His pleasantly plump wife Donna invited us in for iced tea and rather suggestively and not quite 'accidentally' ran her hand across my butt as I helped her carry the glasses from the kitchen. At one point Kathy was sitting sandwiched between them while they both rested a hand on the upper parts of her thigh while suggesting none too subtly that they'd like to see a lot more of us in the near. Running every which way in the back yard. Roughhousing with my sisters andbrother. Playing all sorts of games, often with complex and occasionallyapocalyptic scenarios. Climbing trees, picking flowers, poking at pill bugsand catching salamanders to pet them. I learned to do woodworking, bake,dance, sew, shoot a rifle and make bottle rockets. I was a crybaby wimp atschool, constantly bullied and day dreamed way too much. I'd find out muchlater that I have ADHD, GAD, OCD and depression. I was. Jessica blindfolded the cheerleaders and handcuffed their hands behind their backs. It made for quite a beautiful sight, the two of them on their knees there, totally submissive and vulnerable.Jessica picked up the phone and called Janice, the horniest and kinkiest of the local housewives. Janice had a voracious sexual appetite that got no satisfaction at home, so she was always up for a frolic.“Those girls I was telling you about?” Jessica said. “They’re here.”“I’ll be there in five,”.