"Laura looked down and stared into her glass of wine. Just as she started to speak the phone rang."SHIT! Hold that thought." Tara put her cell to her ...ar. "Hello." Hi, Tara, it's Ken."As soon as Tara knew who was on the other end she turned on the speaker and set the phone down on the little table between her and her sister."Hey, Ken, what's up?" Hi Ken," interjected Laura with a slight hesitation in her voice."Ladies," he said addressing them both. "I was going over our schedule for tomorrow. Rhys felt his trousers swell. How long until you are off work, said Mason? 1 hour, replied Rhys after looking at his watch. Come to room 635 said Mount, who pulled up his trousers hiding his massive dick once again and grabbing Rhys’ bulge, whispered in his ear, don’t be too long stud! And disappeared out of the toilets and bar too.How Rhys was going to concentrate for the next hour he wasn’t sure. But he managed it and having passed over to the next barman, virtually ran to room 635. He was a. Strange. Woke up in a wonderful knot, me and Mandy and Bink, to the sound of the door opening and Sara stepping in. “Hey, gang. We’re baking biscuits.”“Thanks, Aunt Sara,” Mandy said. “If I can get unstuck here, we’ll be there...”“Gravy, too!” I heard Barb yell.“They probably got gravy enough,” Sara snickered. “I hope I do.”Bink made a big deal of tossing the covers off us. Her head was closest to my dick.“Bink!” I hissed. She had me in her mouth. “Sara doesn’t wanna see that.”“Maybe not. Go. She purred with lustful delight and her breathing became extremely heavy. With one finger I traced the outline of her wet pussy lips. I then slid my finger deep inside her dripping wet snatch and started fingering it. Without notice, I slipped in a second finger, and continued to go in and out of her tight little hole. As I proceed to finger-fuck her piping hot pussy, she grabbed my swollen member with her delicate left hand and began to slowly stroke my shaft. She took her right hand and.