He was wearing a tool belt of sorts, so rather than take his pants off, he just unzipped and his cock sprang out nicely from his boxer shorts. It wasn...t huge, maybe six inches, cut,very thick and throbbing hard. "Oh, gosh, you're really hard," I gasped. "Well, what did you expect baby. Looking at that beautiful little ass of yours would make any guy hard. You're so good at showing it off . You shake it better than most girls. I bet you give a hell of a good blow job, and I'd like one right now.. “Mmmmm” is all I could muster to say. I was so horny I wanted to yell out right there for him to fuck me. Then he put two fingers in my pussy and one in my asshole, and started finger fucking me. I wanted to spread my legs more but my panties were around my knees. I asked while gasping “Please Ryan pull my panties off. I want to spread my ass better for you.” He did it without saying a word, and without stopping. With my panties off now; I spread my legs further so he could. I knew instinctively what he was implying, he wanted to see between my legs again, the very thing that was pleasing him, so I smiled at my new friend and opened them, wider than what could be considered decent, hiking my hem up, emboldened by the fact we were alone and I was feeling warm and nice down there.As I looked his coat parted and I saw him, he was bigger than my brothers and the more I looked at him jerking up and down, the more mesmerized and warm I became.Suddenly it made sense, I. Then he put his hand under her chin, squeezed and looked deep in her eyes. Miss Jones saw a steely steady gaze, her eyes dropped, her pussy dribbled into her panties. Sir ordered Miss Jones to kneel, dropped his trousers and ordered her to suck. Miss Jones' blonde hair was soon in Sir's hands and her ears were soon rejoicing as Sir started speaking to her like a whore.'Where you should be, now, aren't you slutface Jones? Kneeling before your betters, being the whore you are. Keep those shoes.