"Now!"Arm in arm, we went into the kitchen. Paul was just finishing breakfast and getting ready to leave. He kissed Linda and Lisa and shook my hand. ...Have a good day!" He left.Linda asked, "Lisa, do you need any help?" She shook her head. Her mother grinned. "Okay, I'm going to change and head to the club for some tennis with Margie. See you two later. Feed him. He looks undernourished." She left the kitchen laughing.Lisa gave me no chance but pulled me into her arms again and kissed me long. There I was sat in my office wearing my stockings and cock cage under my smart business suit finalising the latest big money deal for the company. Nobody having any clue my cock was bulging at my cage and the fact I was wearing female underwear. I picked up my phone and logged into my fab account. A new email notification popped up. Clicking on the link I was faced with the following. “In response to your status I would love to pick you up dressed as a street hooker, I can do tonight, I will. .I stifled a gasp and froze as his hand caressed my thigh, his eyes leering at me as if to say 'keep quiet' and he withdrew his hand as my Aunt came back.After dinner, Mark went up to his room and my Aunt began clearing and washing up as my Uncle and myself went to the living room to watch a little tv. He pushed the door closed and sat in his leather armchair, smiling at me and said, ' come on, sit in my lap like you used too sweetheart'. I felt nervous, but complied, and slid into his lap as I. “AAAAAAA!!” Mrs. Stone screams loud as her head falls back, her body shaking as I feel the juices gush out and cover my cock and ball. “Mmm, tasty,” Rochelle says as Mrs. Stone slides off my cock. Rochelle leaning down and taking my cock deep into her throat, cleaning all the juices off as Mrs. Stone catches her breath. Rochelle sucking hard on my cock, hearing her slurps all the juices off my throbbing cock. “I think you need to get up and take care of me,” Rochelle says as she stands.