You know I followed Mrs. Robinson at the request of her husband. She met George Hamilton for lunch and a dinner or two, nothing sexual but she was mee...ing the guy just the same. I told her husband and over the next few weeks they seemed to have worked it out. And then…’ ‘Then what Matt?’ ‘Hamilton died in a boating accident and a few weeks later Mrs. Robinson was killed.’ ‘Yeah, you called me about that,’ Frank replied. ‘I told you then something didn’t add up and I was right. A friend of mine. They dodged several trees, the sound of their feet slipping through the ground foliage mingled with the call of howler monkeys and the crash of a waterfall some distance away. Jessie wanted to talk, but her mind couldn’t seem to focus on anything but the scent of Jacks warm skin and feel of his callused hand grasping hers. Her clothing stuck to her in a way that made her ache to be naked and she looked up at Jacks rugged face to see if he felt the same. Clear blue eyes met his fiery whiskey. X began sucking my balls, taking first one and then both into her mouth, before moving up to my shaft and licking my sister in law's slit as she fucked me. She even slipped a finger into my ass as she did it. We fucked like that for what felt like hours, though it was probably only 15-20 minutes. Eventually I drained my balls deep into my sister in law, and in the moonlight I saw her rise up, leaving a trail of cum between her cunt lips and the head of my cock. Mrs. X wasted no time in. We need a big house and have to give a lot of big parties.”“Why?” she asked. The confusion on her face made her even more beautiful.“Because,” I said with a grin, “we need to make friends with a lot of young men and women if we are going to have a pool of lovers for you and your friends to snack on.”She still look confused, so I added, “You don’t think I can keep you and all your friends alive by myself, do you? Besides, I will eventually shrivel up and die before my time from all the life.