Bob writhed his ass with pleasure, and Sally jerked her mouth back off him quickly.“Don’t move, Bob,” she said.“He can’t help it, Sally,” ...arla said; “It feels very good to him, and you know you can’t be still when my face is between your legs.”“I don’t want him to shoot it down my throat,” Sally said.“I’m not gonna do that, Sally,” Bob replied. “But what you and Mom are doing to me ... I can’t help it. I can’t be still.”“Well, don’t shove it in my mouth,” Sally warned, and placed her lips back. I had enjoyed my mustache for over five years and I looked funny without it. However, I had to admit that it might be nice not to have to shave every morning. When I returned to the room, Peggy had changed my bed and laid out what looked like some of her clothes across the end of the bed. "Are you moving back into this room to keep me company?" I asked nodding to the female clothes. "No", she answered. "These are for you. I want you dressed in skirts and blouses or a dress during the day and at. "Businessmen mostly. Most are married, 40s and 50s, but we get some older and younger as well. Discretion is guaranteed here so they feel safe visiting us. Most of our clients are regulars, so you would almost have a schedule of who you would be meeting. Does this sound agreeable to you?" Sophie thought about it for a moment. When would she ever get a chance like this again? Her dirty little secret desires would be fulfilled in the most spectacular way. She nodded her head. "Yes. I'll do it.. But after so much fucking in less than half an hour, even Brother Bob couldn't stop his poor over-used cock from finally deflating inside Linda's cum-filled cunt. But he also knew that it would not be long before he would be hard again and deep within Linda's virgin ass.He stood up, his cock hanging limply, dripping their mixed juices onto Linda still laying beneath him, and he helped Linda to her feet. The two of them turned to face the other members and those not engaged in sex themselves.