He almost immediatly dropped to his knees for me, but then he paused, and fought with himself, and then he lost, and then dropped to his knees. It was...actually hotter than if he had just dropped without thinking about it. He was still a little too tall down there, the top of his head just above by belt line. Spread your legs. He did, but wow that really set him to crying for some reason.. Did he think I was going to kick him in the nuts or something? I guess boys dont like spreading their legs. . hehehe i can see the boy getting curious and excited i told him how would i start on my guys.“i usually strip my boys to their underwear and lick their manly bodies and lick the thighs and then i will smell the underwear bite their rod and and rub my face on it and slowly i will slide my tongue in and lick the balls and sniff the manly smell”hahaaaa the boy say ok ok stop you getting me hard……….by then we are reaching hs home After coming back to the house they boys start to smoke and drink. I pumped him faster and faster until his juice spilled on the floor.Monique came back in the room and said, "That's all for tonight. You have a big day tomorrow, so go to sleep. I have brought your clothes for you to use as a pillow." What is going to happen tomorrow," I asked fearing the answer."Your husband will have to go get some money, a lot of money judging from your credit cards. We are hiring you out for all comers so prepare for more fucking than you have ever had in one day," she. Susan would have a meal ready when I got in and seemed to be quite happy. I gave her the money I used to spend on food plus a bit more and she seemed to be doing quite well with it. I noticed she had started a 'housekeeping book' and was accounting for every penny. I told her she didn't need to, but she carried on anyway.Now that she had settled down and the bruising of her face had gone down I began to see the real Susan. She was medium height and had a nice figure, not skinny or fat, and long.