I’m hoping it’s remotely reminiscent of Wisteria Lane because I’d hate to think the most excitement that there is to be found out here is a conc...rt at Chastain.” Lisa laughed along with her, rather nervously, knowing that there was little excitement north of the perimeter compared to the Desperate Housewives melodrama. Syreeta was delightful, engaging in fact, and wove enticing tales of being a model in New York and how she and her boyfriend, Dixon, had met when he was Director of Marketing. I’ve heard it said, ‘Brain work is exhausting.’Engine fans clearing the engine spaces we kept way on while the glow plugs warmed the compression chambers. Starting the engines we checked both sides for exhaust and cooling water flow.“Water on the left!”“Water on the right!”“Proceeding,” Cyn hollered. “JW, Billy! Strike sail. Cassie! Hoist the Q flag. Mel, collect the passports and ship’s papers.”As an after thought she hollered, “You gods ... get dressed.”Striking sail, Cyn maneuvered us. I licked my tongue up and inside my cousin’s hot hole and then took her clit into my mouth and sucked down on it. ‘Oooh yeah! That it sissy boy, suck my clit like a little dick!’ She ordered as she began to buck faster on my face, and her older s****r took all of my cock deep into her mouth. While I was licking at Birdie’s pussy Joan was going to town on my dick her wet lips were wrapped around my hard shaft with her hand squeezing the base, and her head moving up and down sliding it in and out. I felt him apply more lube. This type of lube stung for just a minute, and then a very subtle numbing sensation. I felt him caressing my urethrea. He was trying to get his pinky inside. It was stinging like mad. I concentrated on the feeling of the clips, and remembered how beautifull they looked clamped to my pussy lips and tied together with the red string. "Okay, this is going to sting for a minute, so take three deep breaths and exhale through your mouth, okay?" I heard more clanking. I.