So, when we get back to the ManorI will call and arrange for him to meet us at eight tomorrow morning andwe will surprise the fair Miss Bhoy Toi and m...ke the requiredarrangements."***The following morning found us knocking on the door to Bhoy Toi's houseat eight-ten. The door opened and Bhoy Toi's maid, Sherry greeted us."Mr. Dylan Sweet, I presume," she said.This took us for a start. How did this servant girl possibly know whoSweet was?Sweet acknowledged that it was he and we were here to see. The next morning I was in the kitchen bright and earlybefore my son, whom I was sure would sleep in, went towork. I had just finished making us a big stack ofbuttery pancakes a perennial favorite. Alex camedownstairs and gave me a big hug and kissed my necklike his father used to. I felt a pang of sorrow at thethought, “You’re up early; I figured you’d sleep inthis morning?” He sat at the table and said sheepishly,“Yeah, I guess we were a little loud last night;. .. slut take all of your Masters cock ... downthat tight ... little throat of ... yours." He says between thrusts downmy throat. Finally he pauses with my nose in his pubic hair and his cockdeep down my throat. I feel his cock jerk and than feel spurt afterspurt of his cum draining down my throat. He finally releases my headand I come up and gasp for breath. Little strands of his cum trailingfrom my mouth. With out thinking I lean back down and lick his cockclean."If your done with her mouth. She wasn't wearing any makeup that I could see. There were small goldstud earrings in her ears, but no other jewelry, not even a ring. Shewas dressed in a navy blue straight skirt that came to below her knees,a white blouse with a round collar, buttoned at the neck and a matchingnavy blue jacket. Navy blue shoes with a low heel and a navy blue pocketbook with a shoulder strap completed her outfit. I guessed that it mustbe the doctor's secretary coming to open the office.When the woman reached.