She looked up and took note of the dilapidated house in front of her. The paint peeling off in large strips, and faded to a grayish hue that was unrec...gnizable as the sky blue it used to be. The shutters, while not quite falling off, looked slightly crooked. She sighed and continued her trek. There really wasn’t much that she could hope to do about the appearance of the house. That required money her family didn’t have. Her mother worked as many shifts as she could get at the local diner, but. My two nipples were now pierced and she was watching her work without emotion from her, with those empty eyes. I turned to see Mistress Marylou, but she only looked concentrated in what the fat woman did to me and my reactions, without letting me know what was going through her mind.The fat woman stretched out on my horizontal body again. The fat woman looked at me, she turned to see Marylou who made the sign for her to continue. The fat woman looked at me again and I didn't take my eyes off. Please take this chair, the view is spectacular, in more ways than one.’ ‘Why thank you, Bob, what a sweet thing to say and what a gentleman to stand and greet me and pull out my chair. I thought chivalry was dead.’ ‘Oh no, Norma Jean, there’s nothing dead about me. Take my word for it.’ Looking into her beautiful eyes I continued, ‘Ever since I saw you walking toward me, I’m suddenly very much alive.’ She looked at me with the sexiest smile I’ve ever seen, telling me with her eyes that she. I could hear her scream, “Oh God! Yes! That’s it Jess.”Jess slurped noisily at the juices Judi sprayed in her face, while Judi panted and moaned below us. After a long couple of minutes Judi relaxed and resumed licking at Jess and I. It didn’t take long before we were building back to our own release. I was pumping faster and faster and Jess was gripping me tighter and milking my cock. Suddenly she turned her head and went rigid, screaming her pleasure, which sent me over the edge myself..