Later that day, Mr. White called me into his office. He was behind his desk and Mrs. White was sitting on a smaller chair next to the desk."Ally, I ha...e a favor to ask of you," he said to me."What can I do for you?" I asked."June and I have been talking quite a bit lately, and she has come to the realization that she has been both spoiled and not very nice to the staff," he said. "She feels bad about this, and she wants to understand what it is like to have to work. Therefore, I'd like to ask. The singing? It began anew ... at the beginning.We went out to the garage. My Dodge pickup looked lonely. The beat to death body was sitting on the ground and the really nice four wheel drive frame, engine and running gear was just sitting in the doorway side. An apple crate on two by fours was doing duty as a seat.“Edgar?”“Memento,” he took out a pair of high quality shooting earplugs, “Si?”I started to laugh ... He gave me a look ... I pointed at his earplugs.“I need a set of those.”“Ah .... I couldn’t help it. “Oh bitch, you were so tight and now you’re just right for the humping,” he talked down to me. I hated him for referring to me as a bitch, with his tone of voice but my cries made it seem like I like being called one. When he finally stopped my ass pillaging, he took his condom off and made me get back on my knees again. I sucked and stroked his cock until I could tell that he was just about to cum. While he was moaning with his eyes shut and his cock throbbing with. H's chest and stopped right at the spot where there was bulge in his pants where his cock struggled to escape the confines of his beige trousers. She started to massage the trouser material obviously arousing Mr. H as the bulge kept enlarging. Mrs B. Pulled away from Mr. H and got down on her knees. Mr. H knew what she wanted. He slowly pulled down his trousers revealing the enormous tent in his boxer shorts. He then slowly seductively pulled down his boxers revealing the biggest dick I had.