“Yes sir.” The boy replied in a squeaky, high pitched voice.He made sure the boy’s hole got plenty of lube as well, his slick thick finger punc...ing in and out of the boy’s tight dark ring of pleasure. The boy groaned under the penetration, arching his back as his master gave him another finger or two to stretch out that boy hole.“Look at you, you fucking little whore.” He chuckled. “You can’t wait for my cock, can’t you? This black butt can never have enough of his master’s white dick. . “It’s she you go and see perform most nights. It’s she who you go on about most. I thought your feelings were too strong to want to make love to her lover.” “What’s this about making love to Charlotte?” Wondered Enid. “She’s just a friend.” “Are you sure?” Wondered Hyacinth. “You’re not jealous of her, are you?” “What a stupid idea, Charlotte! I’m just a bit pissed off, you barging in while I was just about to come to an orgasm.” “Oh, that’s nothing, Hyacinth. You do that most nights anyway.. ‘Actually, I’m STARVING!’, she exclaimed. Funny, at home, she hardly ever ate breakfast, but on this vacation, her appetite had returned. At first she put it down to the mountain air, but now, she realized that it was the company she was keeping. This man was having a profound effect on her life, in more ways than one. He got out of bed, and fumbled for a robe, and told her to relax. Soon she could smell a pot of coffee brewing, and the sounds and smells of bacon frying on the stove. ‘How. I was about to swallow when he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me, his tongue searching for his warm seed still swimming in my mouth. ‘I guess we’re skipping straight to dessert then?’. It was my dad. He was stood there grinning. Rob and Randy were smiling too, and I must have looked as confused as I felt because dad said ‘Don’t worry, they know everything. I figured you both deserved a treat’. I was about to ask what he meant by that when he came over and kissed me. Rob then bent Jack.