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Jimmy woke up to the sound of groaning and wailing. Turning over and looking at his bedside clock it read just after 0545. That was in his estimation....early. Who the fuck, shaggs at this time of the morning. He remembered....Kelly. Her man had told him she was always horny as hell when she was hungover. And boy was she pissed. He remembered what he'd done to her, and, although he wasn't proud of it, he was still pleased he'd done it. He also had the evidence, which he'd download, and watch it in better quality at a later date. His cock grew harder, as the noise increased and when he heard, the shout 'fucking harder...fucking harder...' He lost his load into the bedsheets. 'Fuck sake' Jimmy said out loud, as he realised that he'd have to change the sheets. He was annoyed at his lack of self control. The noise continued, and then, it suddenly stopped. Ten minutes later it started again. She was either blowing him for ten minutes, or he was preparing her arse. Probably the former he thought. Anal sex was more a later in the day sort of sex....not six in the morning.

At 0620, it all went quiet. Then the shower started, and, a normal day began.

Jimmy went back to sleep.

'Fucking hell Kell, I think you've snapped me banjo string'

'Oh stop being a wuss! Your just not at your best in the morning.'

'That's rich....says the girl who had to be carried to bed after three drinks!'

'Haha.....three drinks! More thirty three!...... I was tired'

'Poor old Jimmy boy, had to help me. You had ya blart in his face all the way up the stairs. Poor mans in shock'

Kelly had woke at 0530 when Ray's phone alarm had gone off. He had a taxi booked for 0645 to take him to which he started at 0730. She had a raging thirst, so drank a glass of water, and after cleaning her teeth, she returned to bed and Ray was ready. He always had an erection in the morning, and they seldom wasted it. The sex lasted over half an hour, and in the middle she had to break off, when her son rang her mobile, said he'd slept in and would miss his part time job, delivering papers. She'd had to ring the newsagents saying he was sick. Through these two phone calls, she'd adopted the spoons position, and Ray had slowly teased her while she sorted out the catastrophe. They were soon back in noise mode.

Ray showered, then left, picking up a bacon sandwich on the way out. They didn't have much time for more than a quick hug and a 'I love you'. Kelly went back to bed, too.

Kelly and Jimmy, in adjoining rooms slept off their sins, not ready to face the day as yet.

Two hours later they were, and Kelly was tucking into scrambled eggs and bacon, when Jimmy walked into the breakfast room.

'Morning gorgeous. How's the head this morning?'

'Hello, Jimmy. You sleep well?'

'Mmm, yea. Till just before six. Something woke me'

'Oh that'd be me. Just getting something I was sposed to get last night...from my hubby.'

'Haha'

'Oh, by the way i think you've got something for me.'

'Oh...what's that?'

'Its on your iPhone'.

'You were awake?'

'Sort of'

'God.....'

'Technically you ****d me'

'I'm sorry. You wakened something in me. Last night. I've never felt so alive. Not since my Dorothy died. Last night was the first time I'd had an erection in.....8 years. We had a very physical relationship. It died when the curtains in the crem closed. Till last night. Seeing you naked, changed me. Then when the door was open, and you were lying there....legs open. I was weak, I'm sorry. The phone bit...it was wrong. It was all wrong.' He took the phone out of his pocket, and found the file. Then deleted it. 'Theirs no other copies, I promise.'

'I'll just have to believe you, then.'

Jimmy was mortified. He was like a naughty schoolboy, caught nicking sweets, and having to say sorry. 'Kelly...I, I'm really sorry, I really am. I know you'll leave here and I'll never see you or Ray again, and I don't deserve to or get any sympathy, but....your a special sort of girl. I've never known anybody like you. Even my Dorothy. She was a cracker, in her day. I just got carried away. I'm so sorry.'

'For Gods sake stop whining. I'm taking the piss. You've binned the video, and that'll do. Mind, I don't expect to be getting a bill for last night....saying as how your the boss!'

'Least I can do, Kelly. And if your ever near here again, it'll be free then as well.'

'And next time, I'll behave myself, OK?'

'Fuck no.....you misbehave away...your a breath of fresh air!'

'What... so you can thumb my bum again...haha'

'Shit....you can remember that too?'

'Well to be honest, I drifted in and out!....but I came twice, so it wasn't all bad!'

'I don't know what to say.'

'Forget it....right I enjoyed that. Time to pack my belongings in a plastic bag, and head north, in my NEW CAR. Haha' she laughed as she pushed her empty plate away.

'Ok Kelly, darling. Come down and see Ray, soon, and stay here. I promise you I'll be the perfect host'

'OK Jimmy. Until I come back, will you look after this for me'

Jimmy put out his hand, and Kelly laid a piece of tissue, hardened with cum in it. 'You must have dropped this, after you came'.

'Thank you. For being so.....understanding'

'Bye Jimmy. Happy wanking.!'

'Oh god yes' he smiled, gave her a hug, and off she went to pack.

Ooo

'Jason, their is a wagon coming in at about your finishing time. The office are asking if you'd stay till it came'

'Jordan, for you, anything'

'Wwwhat'

'I'm in a good mood, my little cocksucker...don't fucking spoil it' he said, nipping his cheek and shaking him.

'Oh..oh, I see....no no, I'll not spoil it'

Jason was euphoric. He'd just had the most bizarre 90 mins of his life. And, it was only going to get better.

'You couldn't if you tried.'

'So it's ok....to tell them....yes.'

'Tell you what, go and get me a latte and I'll do it for you. A kit-kat as well. Meet me in the Christmas tree office.'

'OK, Jason. Two minutes'

'No hurry, Jordan. No hurry'

Jason took a slow walk over to the Christmas tree area, and as he walked, he tried to make sense of what had happened. It was impossible. He'd have to chew it over tonight, when he got home. One thing he did realise....that she is one severely fucked up woman. And she sure was going to get plenty 'fucking up' from Jason, over time. That was for sure.

He opened the office door, and turned the heating on. It was bloody freezing. How they expected someone to work in conditions like this, was just not right. He had big plans for this place, as it was far enough away from the main building, and best of all, their was plenty open space to see anyone coming. Like now...as he watched the cocksucker walk the 50 yards of open space carrying his coffee and biscuit.

Jason watched his slave approach, chewing a plan over quickly, as to how he could use the little gay boy. He was mid 20's and very effeminate. He needed more answers.

'I've got your coffee, Jason. And a biscuit.'

'Good lad. Sit down'

'I'm a bit busy....you know. Christmas.'

'I said....don't spoil my day....didn't I.'

'Oooh...soz, Jason. It'll wait.'

'That's better. You ever fucked a woman?'

'Oh my god, er. No not really. I'm er, you know...god, this is a bit. Weird.'

'Look, I know your gay. You sucked me off, this morning. I'm talking about...before. Before you came out! Which side were you batting for? Were you telling the truth when you said my cock was the first you'd sucked.'

'Jason, I've been hiding everything. My mum and dad, they think I've got a girlfriend. I haven't the heart....today, was my first. I have had girlfriends. Ha, that was until they wanted my willy. And you've seen it. It's...small. And then when I tried...it wouldn't stand. At all. So all in all...I'm...er. A poof. Gay...homo.....all your words!'

'Have you ever been down for the honey?' Jason asked, needing an answer.

'Oh yes. Was quite good at it too, so I've been told. But now that I've had the real thing, you know, it's cock all the way for me now. Your cock, sorry'

Jason had had two blow jobs today already, but was still horny. He'd arranged to meet Kelly at her house tomorrow morning for a 'chat', and the thought of it was affecting his blood supply.

It had warmed up considerably, and Jason took of his winter coat placing it on the sales desk and then took a drink of his latte. Jason hated Christmas. Normally. This year it was all going to be different. He looked around at all the trinkets, and decorations, and fleetingly thought about putting a tree of his own up. Then a thought came into his mind and he burst out laughing. Jordan would be perfect as the fairy on top of the tree. He turned and looked at the young k**, and just couldn't help giggling.

'What?'

'Nothing....get back to work, I'm skiving, your grafting'

'Oh that's a shame'

'What's a shame?'

'Oh...just hoped you'd brought me over here for some....you know?'

'What, Dya think I was gonna suck you off or something. Not, I repeat, NOT, how this works'

'Oooh, no. I was hoping to....do it to you'

'That's ok then...'

'So...can I?'

'Na, fuck off. Later maybe. I'll send for you, if I fancy'

'Oh well...here's hoping!' and the young fairy fluttered off into the late afternoon gloom.

Jason, laughed at him, again, and even considered getting him back. He wondered what it would be like too fuck another man...or boy. He'd find out soon enough, he guessed. Control....that's what counts. He planned on using him in some way, when the fun starts, with Dirty Kelly. He imagined, she wouldn't say anything if he said it was going to happen. Control...that's what Peter said...Control. Don't ask her..tell her!

He picked up the phone, and dialled the switch board. 'Hi Maureen can you put me through to the boss, please. It's Jason'

'Sorry. She's not taking any calls'

'She'll speak to me. I promise.'

'Ok. I'll try'

'Hello'

'Gotta pen?'

'Yes'

'My mobile no, take this down. Then ring me' then he coolly placed the receiver on its cradle.

Five minutes later, his phone began its rendition of 'Rule Britannia'

'Your late'

'Sorry. I'm really, worried. I shouldn't have told you all that. It's all....my past. I can't go back to that...way of life. I have two boys. They need me, as a mother'

'Dirty Kelly....here that....Dirty Kelly. Has a ..ring to it, doesn't it? Has photos as well. Remember that.'

'What can I do for you Jason, I'm rather busy. Christmas n all'

'Ya can cut the fucking crap for starters. Change of plan. Get over to the tree office now! I think I'll sample that baldy cunt now.....NOW'

'OK...should I bring condoms' she said, calmly as if she was talking about wine.

'Hell no. Not unless we're blowing the fuckers up.'

'I'll be five minutes. No later,' all said, in the same calm monotone voice. Calmness personified.

'I'll be waiting'

His coffee finished, he ate the biscuit. And waited. And waited. And waited. And waited.

'The cunt....she'll fucking pay for this.' Just then, he saw her...walking between the Christmas trees, carrying a hold-all. She looked as if she was on a shopping expedition, not going for a liaison with a man blackmailing her. He watched her weave her way through pallet after pallet of wet, and, tightly packed trees, until finally she arrived at the rear door, of the office.

'Why the fuck did you do that? Why not just walk along the fucking path.'

'force of habit. I suppose. This place is where employees come to skive. I've caught lots of people having sly cigarette breaks here. I sneak up and catch them. Works every time.'

'Interesting. Let's hope nobody comes for a sly one in the fifteen minutes then. Take off your clothes'

'Oh...god. Here?.... Please, no, not here. It's too exposed. Please...' She pleaded.

'Better be quick then. Just fucking do it'.

Kelly moved as far away from the window as she could. If this had to be done, a little damage limitation was called for. She walked towards the customer entrance door, and tried it, making sure it was locked. She hadn't seen him pick his phone up and quickly send a message to someone.

'Come closer. I need to see what's on offer'

'Jason...please. I don't want to be seen. I'm manager, here. If this is seen, I'm finished!'

'Yes...and fucking remember that! Your life is in my hands. So, when I say do something....you'd better fucking do it. Hadn't you?'

'But...but...but!'

'But, fuck all! Just fucking do it. I can see out the window, and as long as no fucker sneaks up the way you did, ill fucking see them. So I suggest, strongly, that you get that pretty little body out of them clothes. Right now!'

A movement outside made Jason smile, as he saw the returning Jordan skipping along the path in the driving rain. It was like he was doing an Irish gig, trying to avoid the puddles.

Kelly had her skirt and blouse off by now, folding them neatly and putting them on a wooden crate. When the staff door opened, she let a shreak out, that would have woken the dead. Standing in her bra only, as Jason already had her thong panties, she did her best to cover her modesty. She lost.

'Jordan....' She pleaded. 'I, I, I,...' But, words wouldn't come. Jordan, just stared, open mouthed. More speechless than her...his mouth opening and closing, like a goldfish, looking for food.

'Ok...you two cocksuckers, now I've got you together, I'll explain what's happening here, and the new chain of command.' He announced, grinning from ear to ear, wishing brother Peter was there to witness his finest hour. 'Kelly, this as you know, is Jordan Hepburn. What you don't know, is that Jordan is now my little faggot. Jordan, does what I ask....much like you really.....and is very proficient at sucking my cock. Now, he tells me.... that he's also pretty damned good, at eating pussy too. So...that, you'll be finding out soon enough. Now. Jordan. This as YOU know, is Kelly Walker. She is general/area manager for this wonderful company we work for. She is now my slut, and will be doing me a few favours in the coming months. Favours of the sexual kind...if you get my drift. Has anybody got any questions so far?' He looked at the two of them, standing 15 metres apart. Jordan was still catching flys, while staring at his near naked boss, who was standing with both hands over her pussy. Kelly, had, what he guessed was a look of total resignation...knowing her fate and future lay in the hands of this unscrupulous individual. Neither parties spoke.

'Good. Now Jordan here, as I say has finally admitted....to me, anyway....that he's gay. He's also expressed a desire to NOT let it be known he is a cocksucker, and will to what I want to keep it that way. That's the reason I asked for him back as my supervisor. See? Now, Jordan. Kelly here, for reasons your not likely to know, unless she misbehaves, is giving me the privilege of her cute little body, anytime I want it. Isn't that right, Kelly?' He stated, looking directly at the shaking woman.

Kelly's mouth opened to speak but it was so dry, words wouldn't come.

'A nod will do' Jason offered.

Jordan was staring so hard he was starting to get a headache.

Kelly nodded. Then bowed her head.

'OK Jordan. You see that.?'

'Yyyes'

'Good. Now just to prove your meaning this, Kelly. Why not walk over here so Jordan can see what he's decided he doesn't want anymore. And, oh...lose the bra'

'Jordan. Please. Don't do this'

'Kelly.... Dirty Kelly' was all he said. Both men watched as she took one hand away from her smooth cunt, and reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, letting in fall into the same hand and placed it on top of her blouse on the wooden crate. Without being asked she she put both hands behind her back and kept them there, and walked closer to the two staring men.

'Nice one' whispered Jason, his cock stretching his work trousers. Jordan, still open mouthed, and just, not believing what his eyes were seeing.

Kelly stood in front of the men, staring at a photograph on the wall, behind them. It was a smaller picture of the one at the entrance to the main entrance. A smiling Kelly Walker shaking hands with the councillor..... She saw the irony immediately.

'Shame, you don't want pussy anymore Jordan eh? Look at those titties. Eh? fuck....'

Jordan closed his mouth and swallowed, his mouth really dry. He looked at his boss, and was amazed at her body. He stared, openly, at her breasts, one with a sleeper, in the nipple, then at her pussy, totally hairless, with a matching sleeper in her clitoris. He noticed that both nipples were rock hard, and it couldn't be with cold. It was warm in the office now.

'Turn around, please, Kelly.'

Obeying immediately, she turned and let her arms swing, so both men could take in the beauty of her tattooed back, and near perfect derrière.

'Sweet....fuck' again whispered Jason. Jordan, again was catching flys.

'Back!' Instructed Jason. She turned round again, facing them. Staring at her photograph again, trying to draw strength from it.

'Ok, Jordan. Now, I want you to show Kelly here what you like doing. Take my dock out and get to work. Lose your trousers first. Show the boss here your little boy weeny.'

Jordan was under no illusion that Jason was in total control here, and obediently obeyed without questioning him. If he could get the boss to strip naked, he had no chance! He took his works coat off, and unbuckled his trousers, kicking his rigger boots off as he did so. His trousers on the work counter he slipped his boxer shorts off, standing naked from the waist down. Kelly and Jason, looked down at his little cock, which was about possibly half erect. It was tiny. Possibly three inches long, so far, but painfully thin.

'Jordan....your getting hard...is that from looking at Kelly's body, or from gonna suck my cock?...'

'I, I, I, oh...er your cock...I think. I love the tattoos, though. And the sleeper...in her nipple I like that.'

'Steady boy...haha. Ok. Show the boss how you suck my cock!'

Jordan, scuttled over and knelt in front of the dominating man. He looked up at his face as he set about his task, never wavering or altering his gaze. He undid the belt, and then the buttons, then pulled his trousers down, just as far as was needed. His cock sprang out, shocking Jason, as he wasn't wearing any underpants.

'Kelly, come here. Watch!' She took the two steps to where he pointed to and stood along side the two men, watching Jordan, still staring at Jason, take his thick, near seven inch cock into his mouth and worship the dominant mans weapon. Kelly's first realisation, was how much the younger man wanted to please the owner of the rock hard erection which was half buried in his throat.

'Look at the boss, Jordan, let her see your eyes. Show her how good a cocksucker you are....good boy,play with by balls, too. Have a look Kelly. Is he hard?'

Kelly glanced down and saw that in deed the younger man was hard. All 5" and thinner than most mens thumbs. Her response was a nod, as she resumed watching the young man lick Jason's balls, with the cock totally immersed in his mouth. He looked in some discomfort, taking the entire length orally, but the smile, he had in his eyes, told her of his true feelings. He loved it.

'Get down and help him.' Jason instructed, looking at Kelly. 'Give him a wank'

'I'd rather you did...jason' pleaded Jordan, taking his cock out of his mouth. A slap across his face giving him his answer.

'Jordan, you little cunt. Don't ever think this is anything other than you doing as your told. I don't suck cock or want your cock or any cock. I get you to suck my cock, purely for my pleasure....and, because...I own you! Simple as....now get sucking, ya little faggot. And this slut is going to help you...and play with your pitiful excuse for a cock.. ok?'

'Yes Jason. Sir!'

'Good...'

Kelly hunkered down next to her young supervisor, and followed his lead, licking down one side of the length of there tormentors cock. They looked into each other's eyes, with a thick cock between them, both loving the weapon with vigour. Jordan, played with Jason's balls, lovingly stroking them then feeling a hand take a grip of his own penis, and gently masturbate it, making it as hard as it has ever been. She went about her task, as instructed, continuing to orally satisfy the forklift truck driver who was now in total control of her.

A tannoy announcement for Jordan sounded, asking him to report to the office immediately. Jordan ignored it totally. 'That's it Jordan. First things first!' And watched as Jordan took hold of Jason's thighs and forced his face so hard onto his cock that his eyes were near bulging out of his head with determination. Jason was impressed. 'Good little cocksucker. Fancy, Kelly. Jordan sucks cock better than you!' All she did was stare back into his eyes. Jason knew she was beaten.

The message came over again, and this time Jordan looked up at Jason, waiting for instruction. Who, saying nothing made it very clear. Keep sucking!

Kelly, still on her knees and wanking the little cock, leaned in and planted a kiss on the side of Jason's cock. She was so needing him to properly fuck her, the girl would have done anything. Quite prepared to do even more, with Jordan, if instructed. She squeezed and worked on Jordan's offering, making the young gay, whimper and groan. Jordan in return, suckled his masters cock, a string of saliva hanging between cock and mouth. A phone starting ringing in Jordan's pants, making Jordan's eyes look away. Jason reached over, extracting it and looked at the screen. 'Work' flashed on the iPhones screen. Jason answered. 'Jordan's phone'

'Jordan?'

'No, he's busy right now. It's Jason. Can I give him a message. Think he's in the toilet. Left his phone on the desk.'

'Oh, ok. Just he's needed on one of the tills, they need a credit done'

'Oh ok. Is the boss not there?'

'No. Don't know where she is. Paged her but her pagers lying on her desk, Jason. So's her phone. Jordan might be giving her one. Heehee. Wouldn't that be something. Eee I shouldn't be saying that!'

'Ya never know Janice. You never know! Doubt it though. She's too classy for Jordan. Haha she's more likely screwing her director.' All the time he was talking, the two on their knees continued the work on Jason's cock, but listening to the conversation which was now on loud speaker.

'Eee, do you think she is? We thought she had, too. Must have done something to get that car. Haha. Bet she had to do the lot of them. Haha'

'Probably did Janice. Lucky bastards. Haha. Wouldn't mind a shot meself....'

'Dirty bugger.....is that Jordan playing with himself in there....the customers gonna be right pissed off!'

'Don't know. I'm only guessing he's in the toilet. Might be anywhere'

'Ok. If ya see either of them, quick! Send them in. I'll try to pacify them. And oh....if ya fancy a drink sometime....give me a shout'

'Janice...I'm shocked. Your engaged'

'I know....not married yet though. And anyway, if the boss, can let all them directors in her knickers....haha'

'I'll bare that in mind. Ya sexy bitch. Oh I can see Jordan now...he's just coming, I'll send him down',

'Thanks Jase. Don't forget my offer'

'Ok Janice. Mind I like my ladies, smooth' he teased.

'Oh...already done. Haha' and she was gone.

'OK faggot. Get up.' and Jordan stood, still looking at Jason's cock, now in Kelly's mouth.

'Kelly. Suck Jordan's cock.' and without batting an eyelid, she turned to the young man who was still standing right next to them, and took Jordan's much smaller cock right to the back of her mouth, totally taking the full length of it.

'Click' went Jordan's phone, taking a snapshot of Kelly, throating Jordan's cock, with her hand still wanking Jason's. 'Their Jordan. Something for you too have,,for ever. The boss gobbling ya winky haha'.

It was all to much for Jordan, as the young mans cock went into spasm and three spurts of cum shot out of the end, and landed on Kelly's face and breasts. It all happened in ten seconds. From the click of the camera phone, to the mess left on Kelly's face. 'Click' again, and Kelly's fate was sealed. Jason looked at the second picture, and the look on the sluts face was priceless. A globule was hanging off her nose, and a rope partially covered her pierced nipple.

Kelly looked at the picture being offered for her view, and started crying. She knew she was beaten. Her head went down and the tears mixed with the other secretion on her face. She didn't see Jason working on the phone as he forwarded the photographs to his own phone, and then set the photo as Jordan's home screensaver. Jordan, who by now was scrambling into his trousers, his cock a shrivelled up worm, hadn't noticed what Jason was doing either. He was desperate to leave the scene, and clear his head.

Jason was euphoric. Never in his wildest dreams did he think it could go so well. Jordan was near running out the door, desperate to escape, and Kelly, still placed on her knees, was crying.

'Kelly....stop fucking blubbering for fuck sake. Get up und bend over this desk'

She looked up at him, as he scooped Jordan's cum off her nose and cheek and rubbed it into her hair. 'Save you some gel...haha... Up!' And up she stood, and bent over the desk as instructed.

'Good girl. Your learning.'

Kelly didn't need to learn. She'd been used like this before. Hundreds of times. By more dominant people than Jason. People who did this as part of their lives.

Kelly's memory went back in her life, as she lay over that desk, remembering. She felt her legs being separated, as she recalled the first time with OLD MAN TAIT and that horrible cruel man, Combover. She was a teenager, repaying OMT for her grades, and, as she felt Jason, insert his cock into her cunt, she recalled it was Combover who took her first. Jason's cock slid into her sleeve with ease, she was so worked up. She compared him with combover. Whereas Jason was practicing his new found power, Combover was a master. He'd done it for years....mostly with OMT and his disgusting wife. When he had first taken her, it had been up the arse. OMT had prepared her with his tongue, and then a little oil, before Combover had inserted his average sized cock into her. She was on her knees with Combovers cock half immersed in her back passage when OMT slid under her, and started licking her clit as Combover sank deeper into her. She came and came, squirting jets of cum all over OMTs face. It was the first time in her young life that she felt as if she with people who knew and understood her needs.

Jason, looked down and smiled. Her arse was coming back to meet his thrusts as his fat cock slapped into her squidgy cunt. She was fucking dripping. He remembered his brothers words again, and proceeded to reign blows down on her perfect cheeks, then finger her perfect rosebud.

Kelly, took the blows, and moaned. It was nothing. She welcomed it. Back in her memory she recalled how, with Combover deep in her bowl, OMT had attached some clamps to her nipples, and his wife had taken over licking and eating her cunt. OMT had then stuck his old cock into her mouth and she remembered the ring through the end of it. It must have hurt like hell getting that done, she had thought.

As Jason, alternated wacking her, and thrusting into her, she groaned with pleasure. It was good, he was learning. And fast. But, would never reach the heights of pain, and pleasure, administered and welcomed by her, from her two school teachers. They plied her with pain throughout her whole body. Every nerve ending screamed. When she climbed onto the dominatrix with her strap on, sticking in the air, OMT was whipping her nipples with a riding crop and combover was inserting a 10" black dildo into her arse, and so she was fucked with two plastic cocks, and whipped and spanked at the same time. They pulled her clamped nipples until they nearly bled, and still she had called for more. They'd found a gem.

Jason was near to coming and wished he'd still had Jordan here. Getting him to eat his cum from her cunt would have been the perfect finale for the day. He wasn't.

Kelly felt Jason's rhythm change and knew he was about to finish. She squeezed her vaginal muscles together and milked him when he started to groan...... OMT and Combover, had come together. She was straddled over the old bitches face, riding her tongue, as the two men emptied their balls into her mouth. Not a drop was wasted. The old bitch had slid out from below her, and clawed at her nipples for a while before the two women, 40 years between them, had snowboarded the two men's cum. OMT and Combover Patterson, had watched with delight as the two women had kissed and shared the joined fruit of their loins.

As Jason pulled out of her cunt, she reached down with her fingers and scooped his leaking deposit, rubbing it into her breasts, and licking it off her fingers. Her eyes were closed, and their fore didn't see Jason' recording her actions in video, on Jordan's phone. She was also, lying there, recovering, when Jason forwarded the video, to a number me had engrained in his memory. His brother Peter. He'd promised he might send him a picture.

Instead he sent him a treat.