It will be the last til the honeymoon.After that, Jeff Winston's little bobble was child's play.Francine:I was in a hell of a mood. I had just flown a...ross the country, twice, and had more issues than I started with. On top of that, I had acquired a shadow. Roxanna could not be left in California, so I brought her back with me. We were standing in the baggage check in Atlanta. It was almost seven in the morning and I had not been to bed. Instead I was watching one of Sean's VPs stub his toe on. She quietly whimpers as he starts to ease the material higher before letting it go and smoothing it over the tight skin of her midriff. “Yes?” she asks again, desperate for more and craving every word and touch of this man she can have. “The red of your cheeks…” he whispers, stroking the back of his hand over her face and smiling at her desperate, reflected longing. “To your plump, succulent, deep red lips.” Every word is spoken neatly and deliberately, drawn out to agonise her all the more as. Hoping I’d at least get a sneaky peek at Anthony’s cock, it had to be big didn’t it, the man was enormous and that normally transfers to other parts too.Well I didn’t need to wait very long, and what happened in those 20 minutes I will never be able to forget, for good reasons. I heard a muffled request from Anthony as Joe rubbed his arse. Feel free to do the rest of my arse. I’ve never seen Joe obey a clients’ request so fast. No problem sir, he said and began to knead Anthony’s very firm. She spoke some words in Swahili and then they hugged.“What did she say, did you hear?” I asked Mandi.She just said “My beautiful little bird.”Mandi climbed out of the pool and went over to the hugging pair. She took the hand of each and pulled them to their feet. Then reached out and pushed Aysha’s skirt down to her ankles and brought them both to the pool.We all had a fantastic half hour playing about and as last time, just grabbing and groping, it really was fun.It didn’t take long to notice.