I turned to face Trevor and kissed those lovely lips. Another hand caressed my thigh. I turned the other way to kiss Malcolm.“Still curious, straigh... guy?” the older man said with a smile.“Very curious,” I answered, “But not so straight.”“Curious about what now?”I thought for a moment, then looked down at Trevor’s cock.“I’d like to try blowing one of you. See what a cock feels like in my mouth.”“Take your pick,” Malcolm said, a gleeful note in his voice.I moved into position between Trevor’s. She stopped at the top of the stairs. The house was silent. "Easy money tonight," she whispered to herself.Just as she was about to go back down the stairs, she heard a faint noise from Tom's bedroom. It sounded familiar, but she couldn't place it. She tiptoed towards his room, and as she got closer it became instantly apparent what the noise was. She stopped outside the room and listened, not sure if she could believe it. The faint slapping noise was unmistakable - Tom was masturbating. She. We headed to the department store first for the plates, glasses cups, etc. We then came back and made multiple trips up to the condo. We went to get groceries and stocked the kitchen. I felt tired and took them down to St. Armand's circle for a nice dinner. After we took a walk around to window shop, we came across a swimsuit shop and I took them inside to look around. I saw some smaller suits and picked out a couple each for them to try on. Marion did exactly what I said. Helene was helpful. The next morning she seemed really perturbed with me but never said a word. I couldn't wait till dark.That night I waited and when I was sure I opened the front of my short as much as I could and lifted her nighty up as high as it would go up to her shoulders revealing most of her back. I slid the strap off of her shoulder and had a good look at her tit and her big dark nipple. Her panties were loose from extended elastic because she wore the same ones over and over again year after year and.