"But whatabout Mark?" Mark is being grounded a bit more firmly than he'd like. And he's toknow nothing about this at all! Got that? Nothing! This ...s betweenyou and me and your father! And that's it! We just want to see if youcan actually pull off convincing everyone that you're Mark."The grin on Kelly's face was from ear to ear. "I know I can do it!"Janice nodded. "Then maybe we better discuss some of the things thatyou'll have to think about. Like his voice and the way he talks. . I return to my meal, but my moist pussy is a constant reminder that your hungry eyes are on me, undressing me, and your equally hungry cock is only a table away, waiting to pleasure me. I know its wrong but I feel only a slight pang of guilt for the thoughts running through my head. I empty the contents of my wine glass down my throat and refill it. I can almost feel your hands on me, and your hard-on probing the depths of my greedy love hole. Minutes pass and another glass of wine goes down. ...My name is Jack im a a****l caretaker at the park and my day has started to wind down after a long night shift. But I was not ready to go home as I had finally asked out this girl who works in the Rescue a****l show on the other side of the park.Her name was Dalia. And she had the most beautiful dark eyes and voluptuous hair I have ever seen.We decided why not spend a day together at the park that we both dearly love. We meet up at the coffee shop for breakfast. As I was in desperate need. I stammered but no words were coming out. She leant forward and ran her hands up my thighs, forcing my legs apart. She slid her hands to my waist and unbuckled my belt. “If you want me to stop, all you need to say is the name of the station we left from.” I nodded. Even if all I had to do was say the word “one” I wouldn’t have been able to. She undid my flies and pulled my trousers down to my knees. My cock was hard and straining against the material of my boxers. The woman reached out and.