I was now working my way down over her chest and sliding her hard nipple into my mouth. I sucked hard and long on both tits before sliding down to tas...e her sweetness.I slide my excited tongue deep into her sweet nest as she moaned again out load. She was also about to cum and I wanted to have her do so in my mouth. I griped her ass cheeks and went in deep. With my fingers I explored her ass hole and before long I was working her clit with mouth and finger fucking her ass. She griped my head. Her task is to make him happy and be available as he will want. She shall be open to his lessons of life, love and devotion. She gets an hour to think it over. She shall handle him her keys as a sign that she agrees.Lisa slowly sips her long latte. Her eyes stare into mine. Her face wears a blush after her orgasm and her eyes still shine. She smiles to me after her last sip. "Permission to speak, Sir?" - Granted. - "Can I get my bag, Sir?" - Yes please."Please lock me up Sir. Here are my keys.. . SINGING!" she chuckled.Just as we were about to leave the kitchen she added, "Keep to your rooms to do any of that, OK?"Together we said, "OK, Mom."We went to go listen to music together in my room, turning on the radio. The song that came on was Marvin Gaye's "Sexual Healing."We'd heard it before, but listened closer—for singing purposes. We started to move to it as well."Oh, baby now let's get down tonightOoh baby, I'm hot just like an ovenI need some lovin'And baby, I can't hold it much. She was aglow with perspiration, but she smiled back. Double-checking that Sophie had been the last customer left in the building, Ben locked the front door from inside and started picking up, resetting the machines, rearranging the dumbbell weights in the proper order.Ben made a sweep of the locker room, finding one sweatsock, a towel and a pair of reading glasses. Regular contact with sweaty people and their belongings did not easily gross out Ben. He’d been around this stuff long enough. But.