Arriving at the bar, Gib and the bartender exchanged words as he produced two green shots. Gib handed one to her and grinned. “Your favorite! But be...ter!”Gib raised her shot in the air to Ally.“One, two, three, go!” yelled Gib.Ally downed the smooth apple shot, “Wooooo!”“Woo-hoo!” screamed Gib. “One more?”“Oh, hell yes!” Ally yelled.The bartender, already pouring, produced another two shots. The girls downed them and slapped them on the bar, never paying. Gib blew the bartender a kiss as she. He squinted a little, and saw a figurehunched over a bowl and chewing on something.The president's eyes traced his secretary's gaze to the figure. He puttwo fingers in his mouth and whistled loudly. The figure stopped whatit was doing and sat still. "Spot! What's that you have there?" thepresident called out. "Spot" didn't move. "Here, boy! Come overhere!" He patted his left knee."Spot" jogged out of the shadows, revealing himself to be a boy, about16 or 17, running on all fours. His. “Alright Jeremy, I’ll get Billy to start a webcam chat with you” she said and hung up her phone. Billy followed his mother to his room and logged into his Skype account. Rebecca then sat in front of the computer, kneeling on the seat and sitting on her heels to keep her dress clean as she started a webcam session with Jeremy.As the session started Rebecca saw that the webcam was behind her, pointing straight at her ass. Billy must have put it there when demonstrating something she thought. She. If I got stiff, Sandy would suck me for as long as I liked. Or she would eat Sheila for as long as she liked. Sheila suggested we both undress and sit in the special chairs. These chairs had holes in the center of the seat. They were designed so that the sub working the room would be able to get her mouth on the assholes of the people monitoring the room. Sheila ordered Sandy to show me. “Slut, lick his asshole until I tell you to stop. She immediately went under the seat and I felt her lips.