He stopped as he unbuttoned his pants. He's so big. I thought as I tried to take in his beauty. He started to walk backwards as he motioned for me to ...ollow. He growled, "Crawl." and I gladly obeyed. I rose to my knees and he leaned against a desk. I sucked on the head of his cock. When he groaned it was as if angels were singing. Nothing was more beautiful than to give him pleasure and to taste him. My tongue swirled around his length and I took more of him in my mouth. As I sped up his nails. I promised to be good but kept pestering her for letting me kiss her. Finally after finishing her work she went upstairs and I followed her. I asked her would she like to use my mothers makeups. She asked:are you trying to bribe me? I said no – I always want to see you nicely dressed up. She said ok, you can dress me up.I pulled her near me and slowly started to apply cosmetics on her She did not know most of the item and wanted to try it. I helped her. Slowly her resistance started to relax I. I promise you, Sylvie and I very much want you both to stay this weekend.” I kissed her again, and lifted her bum so that my cock slid out of her. I spanked her gorgeous bum with the flat of my hand and said, “Come lover, Sylvie will be expecting lunch in less than 30 minutes now. As for you, lovely Charlotte – I will be back to fuck and bugger you again this weekend, never fear.”We both scampered around the kitchen, and Charlotte did whatever I suggested quickly and efficiently, and so we had. I’m not much of an ass man. Jean looked at the cover of that magazine a month later, in between bouts of fucking. ‘You know what I love about this? The punctuation in the title. It’s not Ass Lover’s, like it’s appealing to a singular ass lover. It’s the plural form. It’s like by buying this magazine you’re inducted into a society of ass lovers who promote ass loving everywhere. There’s a community.’ ‘I think you’re reading too much into it,’ I said. Jean crawled back onto the bed and squatted..