Most of them included poison, but I was hoping for a natural disaster that could be used as cover for more nefarious activities. Deirdre seemed happy ...o vacation at her late husband’s island retreat. Now that he was dead, she was reportedly enamored of a well-built servant with a large ... umm ... talent. My previous experience as Deirdre’s boy toy led me to believe whatever our spies reported. It hurt to think that I once cared for her very deeply.It was my opinion that the best thing for her. ”Then, almost as if realizing their mother was still with them, Sally turned and looked at Marla.“Is it okay, Mother?” she asked.Marla smiled, her own eyes gleaming. “You can try anything you want, honey. If you want your brother to fuck your ass, you don’t have to ask me.”Sally turned to gaze at her brother’s cock, as if trying to decide whether to get it in her ass. Marla, her pussy twitching with wet heat,slipped from the couch and placed her son and daughter side by side on the floor. She. If this woman knew (as she probably did) all about her escapades that night, she would very likely be expecting Helen to sleep with her. 'Do I want to do this?' she asked herself. Firstly, the woman was much older than her, but on the other hand, so were Joan and Abbie. Secondly... there was no secondly, unless it was to ask herself, 'Do I fancy her?' The answer wasn’t long in coming. 'Anyway, I’m well over the age of consent, so I’ll do what the hell I like.' Deep down, she felt she was on. Then another soft kiss. “I know you want more, but don’t worry, Im more than just a tease” more kisses, and then my mouth surrounds the head of your cock once more. I grab your jeans and pull slowly, you get the hint and raise your hips so I can pull them off. Reluctantly I lean back as you stand up and step out of your jeans. My hands drop to my waist and I slowly lift my top up and over my head, my nipples are so hard as I finally see your whole amazing cock. “Mmmmmm, it’s so beautiful” I.