One of the older boys, a chesty, tough looking but friendly blond, crewcut kid named Charlie, took charge for the first few days and showed me the rop...s. He saw to it that I started out with one-bag or two-bag loads for customers who lived no more than three blocks away. I was slow at first; although I had once lived in the area, the building numbering system in the project and on some of the more obscure side streets were unfamiliar. This brief training reduced the number of daily deliveries I. .. lick her twat good... suck the horny bitch 'til she pisses cuntcream down you fuckin' throat!"Kevin trembled at the exciting image Bobby's words conjured up in his feverish brain. He just couldn't help himself, his mother's yawning pussy drew him like a magnet. With a deep throaty moan, Kevin dropped to his knees behind his mother and shoved his face up into her flaming red crotch. He pulled the moist, hairy lips of her cunthole apart with his fingers and jammed his tongue deep into her. How could this older girl, who was supposed to be a guiding older sister, be so cruel? But Martha didn’t say a thing.?Taking it in the ass, and licking ass.?For a split second the thought of licking ass flashed through Martha’s mind and she felt the bile rise up in her throat.?You know how many rolls of toilet paper we have in this house? None. Zero. Just your tongue. Maybe, if you’re lucky, you and one other girl.?Martha thought she would throw up. This bitch couldn’t be serious. The. That was the signal for the growl. I changed sides. After a quick groan of frustration as I transferred my attentions the growl continued. Keeping both hands on her breasts I slid southwards kissing gently as I went. When I stuck my tongue in her tummy button there was a small squeak of ticklish laughter and then the growl resumed.I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her thong and pulled it down over her hips and slid it down her legs."Step out of that lot," I whispered. "I'd hate you to.