She started the blowjob with her bra still on. I was thinking this was going to be a problem. Uncle had specifically outlined the scenario for Robbie and me. Some rich subscriber from Buenos Aires had offered a nice premium above his usual fee to see her sucking him off with her little tits bouncing on each stroke. Robbie was to make her suck it a good 10 or 15 minutes – a long shot by our standards – and then cum on her tits. The finale was to be her scooping the cum into her mouth for one big swallow. Finis.
I couldn't tell at first if Robbie was ignoring the plan or had simply forgotten. But I was pissed. First I'd given up my afternoon with my wife to be here for them, which hadn't made her happy at all. But the real killer was that Robbie was being so difficult about planning these days. He'd sat screwing around with his cell phone when Uncle had given the instructions. So who knew what he'd processed and what he'd missed. Anyway if the shot didn't happen we were going to have to set her up for it again.
She'd run into the room like a little puppy dog squealing. Jumped into his arms and wrapped her legs right around him asking 1,000 questions a minute. Had he liked London? That was his cover story for being away the last 10 days. But he'd really been staying at Uncles fucking a different slut the whole time. I knew cause I was there for those too. Got some excellent action too. Might he take her there some time? Did he see the palace what's-it-called? Are the English very stuck up?
He had to push her down on the couch and grab her tit before she remembered what she was really there for.
"Ooooh. That's nice. I missed that – missed you."
"Yeah same here."
"Thinking of you with those English girls." Pauses. "Were they very pretty?"
"Don't worry about that baby. This cock is all yours."
She'd grabbed his bulge over the jeans and was starting to massage his cock. Robbie leaned in and pulled the little white blouse up over her head and off. The bra was one of the new sex bras he'd bought her, supposedly on his last trip to Italy. Very sexy on small boobs too. A kind of little lacey thing that plunged down to a narrow front closure between her tits, it was pure white with soft purple pinstripes. She was unzipping him already and fell on her knees between his legs to tug down the jeans. He made her stand and unzipped the skirt. She was blushing. After the things I'd seen her do I'd have thought it impossible, but there it was. Her cute face turning red as he fingered her slit over the matching panties. Then he stripped those off and she kicked them into the corner. All he had to do was reach up and pop the clasp between her tits and she would have been nude. But he took his time playing with her cunt.
She was too quick then. Or like I said maybe he forgot. Or never knew. But she was on her knees again and pulled off his boxers to free the cock. And bang her mouth was on it. She was a hungry little cocksucker and the first blow went half way down his fat pole, left a trail of wet on it that made the veins glisten and pop on her upstroke. Her second and third sucks went deeper. He gave up looking down and lay back on the couch to enjoy her specialty.