" I love you Mrs. Bonnie." I whispered."No you don't baby. You lust for me. And I for you. Now, as the new Stud of our group, you should ask for someo...e to clean us up." I was confused. Mrs. Bonnie chuckled at my inexperience. "Just pick someone, and tell them to clean you up."I pushed myself up, and looked around. The room looked spent, but all eyes were on me. I honed in on the one face I knew. Mrs. Bonnie's sister, Candy. Unlike her sister who was curvy and very womanly, Candy had a tight. The other got closer, while she was blushing and keeping the hands close to her breast. Francesca sat close by. She was a lean blond girl, a little bit taller and older, wearing a short, lightweight chiffon dress, high-necked and closed on the back with a single button, with an elastic waistband, loose-fitting on her legs. She had a face with marked features, an open smile, fleshy lips and white teeth, dark and deep eyes. She was talking to her easily, now and then repeating her name,. And it had been. I had enjoyed sucking off my best friend. After that, climbing trees seemed dull, so we decided to go home. I was one house away from my place when I saw our neighbor, Mr Dixon, out doing yard-work. He was a retired man who lived alone. Must have been about 60. "Hi Ben" he said, and I gave him a wave. Then he asked if I would like to make some extra cash helping him cut his grass. I knew he had a ride-along mower and it was fun to do so I walked over, ready to agree.He looked. I’m excited about making this one with the three of us fucking and sucking. Don’t you think we need to wear some sort of mask, just so we’ll never be exposed, if this gets into the wrong hands?”“We can wear those small face masks that only cover your nose and eyes. We could even get wigs for all of us if you wanted to go all out.”“I think I’d look good with long, coal-black hair, don’t you?”“Mom, you would look good with no hair at all.”“Thanks, Dear. Here’s your sister, and look at her.