He stared up at him.The fat man looked down at Oscar and asked, “Will you accept William’s ability to see the future?”“I will not take anythin... that is not offered willingly,” Oscar answered believing that the loss of William’s talent would destroy his friend.“He knows that you need it and he offers it willingly,” the fat man said.“He will need it for his service,” Oscar said.“You need it for your service, Oscar. His service will not begin until yours ends,” the fat man answered.“I will accept. I wanted to pleasure him a little bit more. I put his fatty boy inside my mouth. Hold it there, tasted his pre-cum. My tongue now circling around his glans. He was breathless.Stroked inside my mouth. He grabbed my ass. I was just wearing my t-shirt, nothing down below. My ass is as soft as my boobs and hairless. He put his index finger between my cracks. Trying to find my butt hole. That was fucking tingling. I think something oozed out of my pussy.He continued fingering my hole. As soon as he. ..while i softly kiss ur left breast i move my hand down to ur pussy and try to feel how wet you got....and as i feel that ur wet i slowly move my soft kisses down towards your pussy..so as ur laying down on the bed and spread ur legs open n ur eyes closed i move my head close to your lovely looking pussy and i can see your wet pussy ...i stick my tongue out and slowly licked ur pussy lips, and as i move my tongue up and down ur pussy i slowly move my tongue up to your g-spot and softly suck it. "Miss Wilson is Mistress here, not her mother. While Sharon is to be deferred to due to her position, she is staff; Nora is to be dealt with as Mr. Wilson's daughter. There is a subtle difference there; I expect you all to understand it and work within the restrictions involved."Leticia asked, "What about Miss Wilson's guests?"Jason stared her down. "Miss Wilson's guests are MISTER Wilson's guests, unless he indicates otherwise. In the case of Mr. Adams, this is clearly the case, as not only.