So with chores finished, I hopped on my bike and decide to take a small ride around my neighborhood to see who was home or around on such a beautiful ...ummer day- because the majority of people would most likely be at work. Just as got on my bike a big Chevy truck turns the corner of my street... quickly i see dark olive skin behind the wheel facial hair, a thick dark brown stache and beard and an 80's mullet . As he drives past me he turns his head to see me and lets out a nice exhale of. She could tell from the feel of his balls in her hand just how excited he was, and that was plenty excited. The nuts were tense and ready to unleash a flood of creamy gunk in her mouth.She kept that up for awhile, then decided to vary the pace by sliding her mouth back so that almost all of her son's prick was out in the air, the saliva glistening on it. She sucked away on the spot where shaft and knob joined, while using her tongue to tease the top of the glans, or to stimulate the underside. "You pass. Welcome to sex slavery." Promise me you'll fuck me soon," I whispered."You're not allowed to make demands," he replied."Yes, Master," I grinned. Sure, I can do the slave girl thing... "Can I beg a lot?" That's allowed." But Jack turned his attention to Beth at that point. I got it; Beth was gonna need reassurance that she hadn't fucked up asking Jack to pull me in...The waitress came back, and I realized that she might be fun. "Can I play with her?" Okay."I went right to work.... " "Hell no," I replied quietly. "You're not going anywhere. He will see you if you get up." I started pumping her pussy faster and faster. With the light from the kitchen I could see her tits bouncing right in front of my face. She started moving her hips with mine and we got into a good rythym. I could tell that her nipples were hard and begging for my tongue to lick them. I slowly moved my tongue up to her left tit and circled her left nipple. Then took my other hand and cupped her right tit..