“I’m not rich” she replied, years of living abroad washing away the Filipino accent, replacing it with a light British one. “My mom’s the ri...h one” “But you said this mansion belong to your family since forever” he chuckled “It belong to my dad” she clarified. “When he died it went to my mom, who also earned his other possessions, mainly two more houses, one in Manila, and the other in Cebu” “Three houses… that’s more than a normal average joe can buy in Ireland, love” he said with a. There home, worth in the ballpark of $10 million, was the Buckingham Palace of the East coast. Settled quaintly in the Hampton’s, the home was surrounded but two things, trees and water. Megan stood in front of her mirror and examined the dress she was wearing. It was a knee length red strapless Versace gown. It cost a whole months salary but Ashley said it would be worth it. As Megan checked all the angles of her body, she had to admit that maybe Ashley was right. The top hugged her breasts. I could not say no. She was sucking my cock like a pro. Suddenly she got up and said this is the first time she had tasted a cock. I was surprised as she told that my bhaiya would never indulge in sucking and licking. She kept asking me if my wife does the same on every move. She sucked again till the throat and got up to say suck mine. I asked what? she shyly said pussy aur kyaa. I went down and started licking her pussy which was dripping. I kept asking her how does it feel and she could not. The camera crew tried to film both actions but lost it, panning between our two groups. I indicated to the crew to focus on Sam and Celeste’s action with Fred. As the cinematographer got in position both Sam and Fred pulled their dicks out to gush their cum over Celeste. The three collapsed in a heap. Julia and I watched the beautiful spectacle as we embraced each other. The crew left us alone for a while. I still wanted to return the favour to Julia but it had to wait. ‘You still haven’t.