Alois sipped his wine and watched with some amusementas his father sucked a boy’s cock. The boy saton the table with his legs open, and Franco...s cuppedhis balls with his left hand, one finger of which wasinserted in the boy’s anus. Alois remembered howFrancois explained that by wiggling the finger in aboy’s bottom, you could speed up his ejaculation.Apparently Alois’ father was very thirsty becausethis was the third prick he’d feasted on since theygot to the. I racked the cups and the game went under way. The kids we were playing had run the table for 5 games and it was time they had a seat in my opinion. K.J. and I played well together, bouncing at the right times and making adequate use of distractions. Eventually people started clearing out and Leslie and I went to the living room where we were supposed to sleep. Everyone had gone now except K.J. who had passed out an hour ago upstairs, and Lyla and Joe who were up in her room probably. They asked me to walk to the other side of the room and back, and I heard them say to my husband that he had good taste. He looked back at them and said, "Yes, and she tastes very good too." I barely made it back to the couch and sat down. The man behind me pulled my shoulders back and I sat back on the couch. Then the man on each side cupped my breasts and started rolling the nipples in their hands. It felt like an electric shock in my nipples. I laid my head back and felt someone spreading my. The bimbo squad, giggled Becca. She glanced out the window. Are we there yet? Yeah, were almost there, I sighed. Just need for the light to change. Then youre going to be my whore and make me some money. Im your bang-secretary, whore wife, Becca saluted. Thats my job on the bimbo squad. And Im the super smart sciency wife, grinned Alice. And Janet, your the super-sexy model wife. Yay, polgummy! cheered Janet. The light changed and I made the turn into the parking lot. I found a space near the.