I got off him and pulled Chris off the bed, leading us to the bathroom. Kneel! I commanded, pointing towards the bathtub. Chris immediately complied,...grinning at me with excitement. I think you know whats coming honey! I smiled, pushing his mouth against my pussy. After drinking two large cups of coffee in the morning, I knew that this was coming sooner or later. As I felt my piss begin moving from bladder to my pussy, I was elated to see Chris already licking at my pussy, waiting for the. My sweat covered muscles were thick and corded and a definite six pack was standing out every time I pitched a fork of straw. Blushing, I finished spreading the flooring around and went to reclaim my shirt. When I drew near Jenna, however, I found that it had landed in the mud near the pig ben and was soaked through. Oh, shoot, Im sorry John! said Jenna, covering her mouth with a hand, Here, you can use my flannel. She reached up and shucked off the shirt, leaving only her tank top clinging to. They were standing at the urinals and no one else was there when he noticed Jack was taking the liberty of staring with his tongue licking his lips at Jesse’s small but rather stiffening cock. Jesse’s face turned a bit red since he never even thought of Jack in that way after all he had grown up around him and always referred to him as more of a big brother or uncle rather than the single bachelor neighbor he had always been. Before Jesse could even say, anything Jack was on his knees and had. ...” Jill started to say when Julia leaned over and slapped her on the face. “Slaves don't tell us what they can and can't do!” she shouted. The change in her expression, and tone, was totally unexpected and served to make Mark and Jill even more shocked. “Now it's two fingers in his butt,” Julia said, straightening back up and crossing her arms over her chest. “If you don't want your whole hand up there, you better get to it!” “I think she means it!” Steve said through fits of laughter. Mark.