It was a good thing it was Sunday because I wouldn't have gotten a damn thing done if I'd had to go to work. About noon Martha asked me if I would cal... Roy and I blew up on her, "No fucking way. I might have to suffer through being there, but I am not going to be your fucking pimp! You want to do this, you call him!" and I stomped out of the room.I went outside and changed the oil in my car and then rotated the tires and when I came back in she said, "Is Tuesday okay with you?" No day is going. " June said.We both turned toward June. I was red faced being caught in such an intimate conversation with my sister but Sonya wasn't. She just smiled at June, "You didn't make it any better June. Telling me about how you three ladies were pampering our guy. I'm just glad he finally has some loving companionship." Let me get us some coffee. June, there is a toothbrush and paste in the bathroom for you. I'll be right back," Sonya said then left.June got up, gave me a quick kiss and went to the. Gasping again you start to work his cock moving your head back and forth then reaching up you cup his balls and squeeze gently feeling him respond, his cock getting even harder as you massage first his balls and then the rest of his exposed member, suddenly you try to scream as he bites you clit harder than you’ve had done before sucking it as he pulls away before mashing it with his tongue bringing you to another orgasm. Driving you into a frenzy you forget his cock almost buried in your. .. but I also thought I used to be a boy in high school... I'm not sure. Then I thought back to last summer. I remembered lying back on that beautiful Californian beach working to get a tan. I remember lying on my front on a soft beach towel. I was wearing my two-piece suit, which really showed my breasts and cleavage to the sexy guys who came past the front of me on the beach. Of course I remembered them having to sneak a look, they all made up excuses. I giggled and laughed thanks to all the.