' ?Blow job, Sir?? she asked demurely. I nodded and she proceeded to unbuttonher blouse, displaying those red lace encased rock hard fake torpedoes of...her.If I spurted on her bra at least she'd be able to cover it up when she slippedher blouse back on. Like other office girls, she hated wearing public evidenceof her degradation out in the open office. Unfortunately, like many other managers,I had no such compunctions, often spraying her skirt and hair liberally. She kneeling and about to unzip. I was seeing him like this for the first time. He got off the bed and peeled down the jeans and stood in his white jockeys. His erection was already very evident from outside. Mom kneeled in front of him and pulled down his jockeys and his cock sprang out. It was magnificent. It was almost a replica of mine, except that it was lighter in colour and it was cut. So the large and bulbous red head was visible prominently. He had a full bush of curly dark hair on the base. In fact the head seemed. "I'm driving remember?"My sister and I kind of went our own way on the dance floor, she was a much wilder dancer than me and every so often she danced close to me and I could see down her shirt and I really wanted to get my hands on her breasts. I wanted to rip her short off I wanted to burry my face between her breasts in fact I really wanted to fuck her.The party seemed to get wilder as the night went on, inhibitions seem to be falling quickly by the wayside as some of the girls loosened. I figured it would make you horny, but I was kind of embarrassed about it. I wasn't too sure how you'd take it and I didn't want to make you angry or jealous." Jealous? Of a dog?" Caroline said, smiling. "I was jealous when I thought that you were making it with Helen, I'll admit. I was imagining the two of you sucking each other off and it was driving me wild--jealous and randy at the same time."As she spoke, that strand of cuntjuice glistened at the corner of her mouth, as if her jaw were.