To his distress she did not explain if the wish was hers or the squires. She then began to explain that unlike the others, she had to dress for this ...articular client `Master John’ and had to wear fresh clothes for him each time, that he picked and ordered then paid for then she just collected them from a certain shop that had his account her sizes on file. Pointing she indicated one of the bags she had fetched that afternoon, she had no idea what she was yet to wear, she was to stand for him. Along out with it came a huge gob of saliva that mostly plopped on to her cotton clad breasts. Long trails of the goo stretched between his slimy cock, her gasping mouth and her perfect little cone titties.FourPete opened his eyes to look down at Missa but the first thing he saw kept his eyes averted. On the chair across the living room, the perfect, ripe body of Tracy Centares was draped and dripping ten feet away. Missa noticed too, smiled and turned back to the hard dick bobbing at her lips.. "Oh, regarding that card you forwarded from his sister, she was lurking outside your office last week when I stopped by. I bought us some coffee, and she admitted hanging around to meet me. Said that she wanted to express her condolences I person. I'm still not sure what she had in mind. Acted real friendly, though."Ed paused, then said, "Could just be a coincidence, but let's be careful. Keep a low profile and don't open up to any strangers. And by the way, is there anything in your life. 'Just let me shake everyone's hand and then we can talk in my office.' That's what I said, big guy. You knew what I meant. 'Do you prefer fuck or suck, young lady?' Yeah, young lady is what I was imagining myself calling her. If she was a lady, I was a gentleman, and you know I'm not that. Not with fuckable women around me, I'm not.'I'll leave you two to talk. Call me later, Megan, and I'll pick you up.'Shit, I had been hoping for a threesome. You were too, weren't you, you big cock? I could.