When it was time to take our ultimate positions there was a fairly lengthy discussion, because Pete and Brad both wanted to come in the Little Witch's...ass. They resolved it in the end with a round of rock, paper, scissors that Pete won. Brad's second choice was pussy; I agreed to let him have that, because I really did not have any preference, I had already had her every which way and knew she was wonderful on all workstations, so I happily took her mouth.It was a long ride. The Little Witch. She leaned over, almost nose to nose, looked me in the eyes, and said, “Well, are you ready to jump my bones now, or are you gonna crap out again.” “ WHAT, ME, CRAP OUT! If you remember, young lady, I had already put in a tremendous effort in trying to satisfy a couple of horny young nymphomaniacs before I stopped for a few minutes to try to think up something else to appease their libido! Huh, crap out indeed!” “ Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize that snoring was part of your concentration. Today, both were in the small gym. Ruben pedaled on a stationary cycle, and El Patròn, fully dressed, waited for Ruben's attention."Señor?"The older man looked pensive for a moment. "You could help me, Señor Aragon." That was a thing about him that Ruben liked, he was always formal and polite to Ruben and Joachin, but not always to the hired help."You have but to ask." I am concerned. My amante, my mistress, she will stay here for a few weeks while I travel." Ruben knew better than to ask. . Huh? Do? No ... maybe we should cut this short tonight. I'm feeling ... not well, yeah, not well."Min wasn't about to leave when the lithe brunette hottie was already at the boiling point. With a little encouragement he would be in like Flynn."I don't know, you look ... horny. Are you feeling horny, Brandy? I could help you with it. You look like you are masturbating. Would you like me to lick you? I bet my tongue would feel a lot better than your finger. Would you like that, Brandy? Would.