Shit she still made me horny as old as we were. I would still fuck her if I had the chance but I would never put myself in that position because I lov... my wife and I would never do anything to even chance losing her.Well, back to the story. We had a couple beers that night and I have to admit I fucked her before I took her home. Hell, I was a sailor and I guess she wanted to sample the wares. I know we were both very damn horny and as I remember it she had a great time. I remember that night. Our first idea was to build a copy of the mansion, first a rough draft about the size of one of the coolers. Then, we made our tiny cabin next to it, with a forest of twigs around it. Once we started working on Elise’s farm, the other girls had started to join in. Lorraine watched as we built a sandy city.“Mistress, would you like to do that too?” Peter asked.“Do it too? I want to put them to shame. Come on, we got work to do.”Our two groups dug and built opposing cities with Elise’s tail. In all the months I had been there, I had never onceconsidered not getting up at the alarm, but I was still so wasted I justdidn't care. If Victor wanted to whip me within an inch of my life, thenso be it, my body was still in great pain, so what more could he inflictthat I wasn't already feeling?About fifteen minutes later my bedroom door opened and my body tensed upfor whatever was dealt me. It was Tiff, she came in naked with a smallbottle in her hand and proceeded to pull the covers off me. ”“Ok, so here it is. Guys say they want a woman to love to suck their cock,” (this is how she really spoke about it—cock) “but when a woman asks for it, they think shes a whore, and that’s not to mention cum.” She didn’t pause when the waiter came with our drinks. She even ordered and continued to talk about it all.“You guys love the idea, the idea, of a woman that just wants to drink your cum, but when it actually happens its like you guys are scared or something.”“Hell no. I think its amazing.