"Yeah, I know, you're the queen." Damn right I am. Those amateurs had nothing on me. The prize was as good as mine." Those amateurs, you refer to, wer... tough to come by. Any chance in retiring?"Holly put down her trophy and gave me a look that told me she didn't like that question. Not one bit."What are you saying, cutey?" She asked. "That I'm too old for the business? That this is a young girls world now? Huh? Watch it, cutey." All right, all right", I said. "Sorry I asked. I know when I've. She then did much the same for me, though she was nowhere near as powerful as I was anymore. Once, she had been. But we'd followed very different paths since our parents had first initiated us. She wasn't weak, though, and she was more than up to the task of milking several loads of cum from me. And, unlike last time, she didn't cough any up on me. Most of it, she swallowed, but some she asked me to shoot on her face and breasts. After we climaxed together, the two of us collapsed onto the. Finally, she was done, and she felt exhausted, yet somehow also liberated. A look at the clock made her gasp. The last time she had checked the time had been after waking up. Now it was already quarter past four, and she had neither eaten nor had she had anything to drink – besides, that was, Jen’s – she shook her head and focused on the present. After gulping down a big bottle of water and eating a quickly thrown together salad with some cold chicken breast from the fridge she felt a bit more. Linda reached over and caressed his ass through his shorts. “Get these off. I want to grab your tight naked butt.” As he removed the shorts and let them fall to the floor, Linda rose off of Sam and came over to hug and kiss Paul. She grabbed his ass in one hand and his cock with the other and stroked it, feeling how heavy and thick and beautiful it was, just like Sam’s. Sam shifted around to sit on the couch, and Linda again mounted him, this time facing away from Sam and towards Paul. Taking.