He grabs my hair and shoves hiscock into my mouth, pulling my head into his crotch. His instruction is ofcourse to ?suck on it?, adding the word ?bitc...? in case I have any illusionsabout the ways he sees me. I almost choke on his meat as he sticks itdeep into my throat. I grab the part that is still outside my mouth and hold onit, to ensure he doesn?t go all the way down. I love big cocks, but being ableto breathe is still a priority. Regardless, he still pushes in. Hard. Hepulls my head onto. Billings asked.I let them in, and I looked hard at Jeanette. She was wearing her usual tart clothes and makeup, but she said nothing. That was a first.Mrs. Billings got to the point straight away. "Would you give Jeanette the job?"I was gob smacked. This was the girl I had given a trashing to less than a fortnight ago.Mrs. Billings carried on "She WILL behave, I will promise, and if she doesn't you can punish her again"So Jeanette had told her mum about my thrashing her.I looked at Mrs.. With that he pulled me up, licked my lips and started stroking my cock again. He told me to turn around and he started massaging my shoulders and back. The way he did it felt so sensual, way more than any I had received from a woman. As he worked down my back Ted slipped his fingers into my panties and started to pull them down. Once they were down to my knees, they just slipped right down to the floor. He then grabbed my hard cock from behind ans started using long tight strokes, bringing me. I held the door and watched themparade down the walkway. The dress and heels madeDolphie’s legs look like they were a mile long and itclung to all of her. I wasn’t about to say anything, but,from the back, she looked even better than her mom. The evening went splendidly and we had a good meal and agreat time. No one fought about anything. It was a greatway to start the new enterprise. I did notice how manylooks the two girls got. The looks were usually reservedfor my wife, but on.