Idling in traffic made us hungry, we kids were permanently hungry then. Places to stop for breakfast were limited. For a start pubs were out. They did...’t open until late morning and were the adult male preserve of boozers, the only snacks being plain crisps, with a twisted blue bag of optional salt. If you wanted food, there were either posh restaurants or cafés. Even cafés came in two kinds, the smart tea-shop with tiny cup handles you couldn’t get your fingers in, or transport cafés. The onlythought in him being a bestial feeling of being aroused.If his brain was working at this point it would have spelt in big friendlyletters T R O U B L E, but it was currently blank because all the bloodwas being rerouted to some other function. He was so into it that he washolding his breath. Deliverance came swiftly. He was still wrapping hishead around what just happened when he realised she was gone and that inhis mouth was a mint chewing gun and that the taste in his mouth hadchanged. She grabs my balls very tight and places a rubber ring around them swelling them so the viens stand out then she places a ring around the base of my cock the meat hard as nails in her red painted nails fingers. I also have aleash attached to my balls. The mistress sits and commands me to get on all fours and lick her feet with my ass in the air you are to get behind me and grip my balls while licking my ass. After 15 minutes the mistress opens her legs and displays her panties she pulls on my. “What the hell are you doing moonlighting Steve,” I asked. Yeah it pays the bills mam. “Stop calling me mam! It’s Mrs. Duncan Ok? Well you can call me Sabrina” “I have your pizza mam, oops Sabrina, sorry” I reached down to get my purse from the floor to pay him & my bathrobe fell open. Steve got an eye full of my nakedness from my boobs to my man-less pussy. “Oh My Sabrina. That there looks so lovely. If I weren’t working for you I’d jump your sexy bones right here! Sabrina you are the sexiest.