’ I could see her taking out the photos. She laid them on the table one at a time. ‘I’ve seen them before,’ said Ann with exaggerated patienc.... ‘It’s him and his other woman.’ ‘At the hotel. Yes, I know. Look at the date and time. And this one in the restaurant, five minutes later. This is the day he disappeared.’ ‘Yes, Yes,’ Ann was getting testy. ‘And that one is them kissing in the foyer and that one is them buying their tickets. So what?’ ‘Before I show you the next one, look at these two. That is until my tongue touched Lisa's inner folds. She knew the difference right away, as mine was the only tongue she had ever felt there before tonight.Before Lisa could give me away, I reached up and swatted Amy's bottom rather hard. She yelped and turned ready to fight until she saw that it was me."Are you trying to get our new slave to mess up, Amy?"The sound of my voice made Lisa tense up very tightly, and before Amy could answer me, Lisa surprised us all by very loudly asking, "May I. Men my age seem to lose some of that. They slow down and get comfortable and predictable and they don’t want to fuck as much. Some older guys say they do, and that they are just as energetic. I wouldn’t know. I’ve never been with a man over 32. For real. I just don’t get all hot and sweaty with a guy my age. Don’t know why, I just don’t. I don’t have father issues. I have a great dad. He’s all daddy-like. Big, and manly. Good provider, stable, dependable and all. Sooo, (weirdness) let’s get off. His groans turn into utter moans of pure ecstasy. I allow my moans to turn into hums to increase the powerful pleasure that he is feeling as he fucks my mouth. He moves in closer, forcing me to gag on his cock, feeling him fill my throat while he leans forward to now pinch and pull hard on my nipples. His hips are doing all the work as he pumps my throat full of his cock. My mouth is working its magic as he puts it. I can feel my tongue coiling around him again, coating him thick with my saliva.