Alyssa moaned as the younger woman drew her into a kiss and slipped a hand between her legs. Sarah kept teasing her new lover’s folds while she turn...d to her boyfriend. “Exactly why are you still dressed?” Without taking his eyes off the scene of the two women caressing each other, Trent hurriedly popped open the buttons of his shirt and shrugged it off. His undershirt followed, and Alyssa gasped as he revealed a muscular chest with just the right amount of hair. “You like?” Sarah asked. Eyes. When shepersonally begged me not to turn her into a French maid and repeatedlyasked to speak with her parents, I refused. Looking back, it was quitean amusing sight seeing this former macho troublemaker of a son, resortto such humiliating behaviour. One rule I have at St Judes is that aclient is never allowed to see or speak to any family or friendsthroughout their stay.The parents of the clients of St Judes always get to choose the futurelife that their former sons will have. Being a maid is. He moved them in and out of her slowly at first but picked up speed a little. “Oh, oh, oh…” she panted. He pushed his fingers in as deep as they would go and he began to lick her swollen clit. He massaged it at first and then ran the tip of his tongue around its’ circumference. Mandy held her pussy open wide and her mouth hung open wide as she leaned on the smooth cave wall, she was breathing short hard gasps of air as Wayne began to suck. While his fingers were deep inside he began to part. It just wasn’t meant to be.” John watched his grandfather intently. He had never heard stories about any woman other than his grandmother. It was fascinating to think that this man he knew so well had a life beyond his knowledge. A shadow passed over Pop’s face as he continued. “She passed away in January. One of the most beautiful women this world has ever known.” He sighed, and stared out the window. John was still confused. “Ummm…Pop…that’s a beautiful story, but how does that relate to.