Why?" No kids?" No. Why?" You answer one more of my questions, and then I'll answer all of yours. How long have I worked at ... wherever I work?" Mart...n? You've been there three years." Okay, I lied. One more question." Shoot." Apparently the promise to answer all her questions was enough to give Cindy patience."Where did I work before I started for Martin?" You were at some government agency. Martin head hunted you and lured you away. Now, it's my turn. What does all this have to do with your. I could feel him moving behind me, lowering myself so he can reach my tight hole with his cockhead, all the while I could hear other people walking behind our closed door and miffled moaning from other stalls."Relax" Master commanded and so I did. Shifting a little toget closer to him, exposing me like a trained whore. God I was horny! Master smiled (at least I hope) and I could feel his fingeres covered in lube, feeling my ass and hole. One finger after another entering and exiting me, at. "Come on girls, you can do better than that", somehow he adjusted the pressure of his thumbs to bend us both forwards, bringing our eager mouths within licking distance of his throbbing cock head. I sucked first -it filled my mouth, touching the back of my throat made me gag. I had to release it for Allie - a long trail of spittle ran down his shaft, which helped me masturbate him while his daughter took over the sucking. He was already pretty close when we got our wanking hands co-ordinated on. The man was wearing boots, blue jeans, a flannel shirt and a hunter’s cap.The man got in one car and started to drive off, with Daddy following him. We took some little country road and soon turned off onto what was no more than a dirt track. After around a mile we pulled up to a house. It was a single story ranch house with a couple of extensions added on. There was also a barn and a shed nearby. There were already a couple of vehicles parked, an suv and a car. The man got out of his car and.