" "Feel old yet?" I laughed. It was my birthday weekend, and I finally was twenty-one. I took a second, and came back with, "I feel old every day, bet...een Ryleigh and you, I will be starting to get gray hair in the next year." "Ouch. I agree with Ryleigh, but me?" We took our seats on the plane, and settled in hand in hand. I looked out the window, before I turned to him. Looking into his eyes I said, "Yes, you have your moments." "Fair enough... so changing topics, you know Vegas is the. ” “Even after today?” “Sure, baby.” “Okay so let’s see now. How about I have her do all the chores around here and I don’t have to lift a finger?” “Goes without saying, sweetheart. Princesses don’t do chores.” “Excellent. But does that include more personal type chores? Like, for example, what if I want her to paint my toenails?” “Course!” “Or more than that, actually. She can assist me when I’m getting ready for a date with a man, can’t she, is what I’m thinking.” “So that’s every night then,. ” I sucked him for several minutes while I slowly jerked Rick’s cock.“Don’t neglect our guest.” Said GaryStill on my knees, I turned and leaned toward Rick. His fucking cock was HUGE. It was so thick, I briefly wondered if I could take him. I put it to my lips, and I began peeling back the foreskin covering his tip. Oh fuck this was so hot! My fantasy about sucking a black, uncut cock was coming true. I felt blood rushing into my own cock, almost making me light headed.I felt a hand on the back. “I’m glad you and Sister made it. Hey, Lynny!”“Hey, yourself, Short-stuff,” Lynette said as she gave her sister a little hug. “Have you seen Pastor, this morning?”“Yeah, he’s just inside with Ms. Ryanne,” Jessie replied as she walked between Lynette and me.“Jessie! You know to give your sister and Mike their own space,” Ms. Dillon called out as she saw our walking arrangements.“No, no, Ms. Dillon. I swung Jessie between us, so this is on me,” I called out as Jessie slowed to a snail’s.