When I came out of the bathroom, I saw that Mark had already poured the tea. I cautioned him about handling a boiling kettle, but he just smiled and s...id, "I do this with Mom all the time."I added milk and a cube of sugar to my cup, with milk and zero sugar to his. Hey, I didn't want to keep him up all night!We played checkers as we drank. Having tied at 2 games apiece, we were just starting our fifth when I started getting drowsy. I found it increasingly hard to focus, making basic mistakes,. His friends voiced their approval and started to cajole me to show myself, one of them sat down where I lay slightly sprawled and touched my thigh, and when I allowed him the privileged, another did likewise, and soon all five were around me, pinning me down and lifting my skirt up.I did not scream, but I struggled half heartedly, and soon I was on the carpet with my brother sitting astride my chest, the others pinning my arms and legs down.'Right', I said firmly, then there was a lump in my. ." I sighed as he slipped two bony fingers across my slit, finding me already growing moist with excitement, " ... I don't want to kill him."Bert laughed again. "You bloodthirsty bitch!" He pushed me down. "Suck an old man's cock back to life so I can fuck you properly."I laughed too. "Bring me an old man then."I sank to my knees happily for the Don's Consigliore, his most trusted advisor and oldest friend, if anyone really had friends in our business. He might have been pushing 70, but Bert's. As I lick at her clit, the sweet smell of her scent permeates my nostrils. The earlier, strong scent of “Lysol”, and a hanging toilet deodorizer, no longer was relevant. I’m sure some of the women knew what was going on behind our door. It was clearly noticeable, from the adjacent stalls, our shoes facing in opposite directions, and her on tip toe to accommodate my mouth. At this club, it was normal. At this point, neither of us cared, which was clearly apparent. She had her back against the.