Ellen spoke to Jim, "Hi, Maria, do you enjoying working for Jim andSarah?"To which Jim could only reply, "Yes."Sarah then jumped in and said, "Do you ...ee, why I came with her now, Ihave to run her business affairs when she deals with these stores."Then Sarah remarked, "Ellen would you like to tag along to help us pickout some new clothes for Maria?"Ellen fearing that this was Jim trying to bluff his way out of troubleagreed, just as Sarah had actually hoped.So then Ellen, Sarah, and Jim walked. I laughed, "Well, I just put it on a couple of minutes ago. I was about to go and get a bite to eat and most restaurants have that whole no shirt, no service rule." Such a pity, having to cover all this," she said, playfully running her red painted fingertips across my chest, "Oh well, enjoy your lunch. I'll be back in a couple of hours. I left my cell number on the kitchen table in case you need anything."I stood there speechless."And I do mean anything Tommy," she repeated, stressing the word. ..It was looking like a big monster ass.She started jumping and was squeezing her boobs herself.I felt some milk drops on my thighs too.In between she was also slapping my dick hardly.After getting her ass cleaned she stood up and began trampling my cock and balls.She was playing like a school girl.I cried hard..when she hit my thighs with a wodden stick and was lifting my hard cock with that.Mom made my thighs blood red and went to the wardrobe,she took out her micro mini Barbie doll. .. about to be hanged by a woman. The lust in their eyes which more than clearly illustrated their sexual arousal and concurrence with just such thoughts, kept his cock rigid, as so many of those eyes focused on that rude erection with a delighted contempt. His standing member shaming him, with betraying the knowledge that the pleasure of his defeat was mutual, giving the women an intense delight.His aching cock perked all the more, his balls and anus tingling wildly, as Ursula’s spite had her.