Besides I liked what I saw. Do you still share, like you used too?”Bridget laughed and said, “We were nine at the time, remember?”Claudette said... “I remember and so does my brother. He still speaks fondly of you.”Bridget knelt down, looked at me, gave me a kiss and said, “Tim was only ten at the time and I didn’t have any tits for him to play with so he went off with Sissy who was eleven at the time.”Claudette said, “Tim and Sissy are my brother and sister and Bridget here is my only cousin.. No, not mine - you’d be surprised how much better it is to pretend to live somewhere else and use their facilities. I had my shades on, looking out at the tableau before me.Which was mostly nothing. People were at work so the pool was mostly empty save for a few pockets of older people and some kids. Those I ignored, but there was one that kept catching my eye.She was a cutie. Big brown eyes and brown hair. Her nose was pert, turned up slightly in a way some people wouldn’t appreciate, but it. In an echo of our first morning together in the apartment, she replied "That feels fantastic." She turned around and kissed me, then ordered me to set the table.We ate dinner, talked about how our day had been and discussed plans for the weekend. For once we watched TV in the den, snuggled up closely together and drinking tea. Before long we were both yawning and decided to call it a day. The pattern of the last week repeated itself with Laura joining me in bed after she had gotten changed. But. Daphne was on her knees, thighs unnaturally bent outwards and her tits pushed forward to the extreme, offering her tremendous twins to me. As always I accepted and caressed them. Giving her the reward she was seeking. I laid myself down on a stretcher and,< Ok Daphne, come and fuck me to your hearts content if you think women will not be interested in me when I am freshly fucked. > < It is the other way around, master. You probably would not be interested in women when you are freshly fucked. I.