Tyler, the other night, I am sorry. I did not know what I was doing.”She laughed, “You did fine. It was awesome.”“No, that’s not what I…...”“Did you enjoy it?”Luke tried to control his smile. She sat up and crossed her legs. He saw her white panties with a dark wet patch. He stared at her pussy lips outlined by her underwear.“Luke, if I you are seeing someone, I understand. But let’s not pretend that we did not rock that night.”He turned away. She slowly moved towards him. “Omar and Meg are. Thinking that at it must surely be the ring, Helena hurried after Annika and the servant. When she got to her suite, Helena looked all over for the Bulgari box, but it was not there. What instead caught her eye was the smallest and most indecent string bikini she had ever seen, lying on top of the bed. Helena could only shake her head in disappointment and disbelief. For all the veneer of sophistication the Conde exuded, he had this childish quirk of wanting to see Helena put in rather. We finished our game and headed home. We hung out in Patrick’s room for the rest of the afternoon. After dinner, we watched TV together until bedtime. When I got up, I raised my eyebrow to Suzana, who gave me a slight shake of her head. I knew she had said the previous night was the last, but I figured it was worth letting her know I was willing if she was. She didn’t come into my room that night.On Friday morning, I was up even earlier than usual so that I could jog before I met Sofia for our. "Hell yeah I wanna drink it! What kind of slut would I be if I didn't?" I heard from her room. What the fuck was going on? What was I hearing? I peaked atound the corner into my mothers bedroom and saw my mother, on her knees, naked with a tall, built man in front of her. He was spraying his piss all over her face and into her mouth."Oh yeah slut! Drink my piss. Does it taste better than last time?" The man yelled at her, half groaning.My mother shook her head. As she shook her head, I saw piss.