Gina was nothing if not good at fucking and she knew it.After the concert, Gina went immediately to the backstage door and this time her name was on t...e list. She strutted past the big guy checking names and ran straight into Sean who grabbed her by the arm and told her to follow him. Gina realized the guy at the door must have tipped him off and she was kind of pissed but if Sean was the price of entry then so be it. When they reached the after party, Gina asked Sean when the band was going. I unloaded whatever cum I had left into the new girl's snatch, at which point she rose and so did Becky.Des and none other than her sister, Nina, stood over me, each smiling as the latter licked her lips clean of Bacchus's cum and now tasted a drop of mine from her twat. Then Nina showed me where she had ripped up the check."This one's on me, lover. Des wanted me on the team and now she has me. I'm yours, too. Bet you never guessed why Des wanted to call that particular restaurant. I am why. I. Onceupon a time, in a city by the river Thames, there were two sisters… 01: How should we go about it? The patrons at Café Nero had seen them all – filmstars, actors, criminals, entrepreneurs, musicians, call-girls and politicians,they merged into each other after a while – and the patrons ignored themall with a practiced blasé attitude and a studied coolness. However, when the Maya twins slipped through thetastefully etched double glass doors, the diners and the waiting staff gapedand. I head toward the shower and notice the steam room off to the right and decide to head there instead. I walk in the room there are two wooden benches on opposite walls and for some silly reason there is a blow up chair in the corner. It is a blue chair that somebody would use for tailgating. I looked at it for a moment and decided to sit down in it. Before I even get to the chair I am sweating pretty well so I grab an extra couple of towels and d**** one over the chair so I don’t stick to it..