Setting the bag down she leans over the counter towards the man, waits a second to make sure there is no one else in the store and then speaks “Mr. ...ix” she read off his nametag, “I really like this bag, and I was wondering if there was a way I could get a discount.” They way Samantha was leaning over the counter showed off her cleavage. She decided to just be blunt. “How much would you take off if my sister sucked your cock?” The woman who was standing next to Nix eyes grew wide and says. We went down the stairs to the unfinished basement. One of the reasons I bought this house was the basement. It was completely open except for the load-bearing pillars. I had intended to build a rec-room. I was still going to, but for an entirely different kind of recreation. The table sat alone, aside for some boxes. It was near a wall to take advantage of the electrical outlet near it. It looked like a examination table at a gynecologist's office. There were stirrups, but they had. Avoiding the watchful patrols of the housemaster. One night I came into Fred's room in my dressing gown, while he was lying in bed. I knew I fancied him and was fuelled by my experience at prep school (Story 1), so I wasn't too nervous when I asked him to play a game where I would 'test' him. My cover, for fear of him telling other people about me was that it was a joke and I would see how far I could run my hand up his leg without him flinching. At first Freddie didn't sound like he wanted to. I spun her around to see her naked arse with the string tight up her crack, her cheeks were soft and as I parted them the little shaded button came into view and instinctively I leant forward and run my tongue up and down before burying my nose between her soft white cheeks, Mmm OMFG! She smelt and tasted out of this world.As she turned back to face me she pulled her thong off and handed it to me, I immediately held them up to my nose and felt the dampness, the smell was electric but I now.