"So, what are going to do about the situation?" her mom asked Little Debbie's dad on this bright and sunny morning. Looking up from the morning newspa...er, her husband responded with "Well, if you are as tired of slick, slimey doorknobs as I am, you might want to consider mating her with Buster." At the sound of his name, Buster came scampering into the kitchen. He sat wagging his tail and turning his head back and forth as the conversation grew more heated."Simon Brewster, you are one sick son. Bye JG!’ Then she skipped off down the precarious steps towards the waiting launch, that had obviously come from the yacht to collect her. I stood watching as Kylie crossed the beach, placing a sarong she’d produced from somewhere around her waist as she went. Then she turned and gave me a little wave as the two smartly dressed crewmembers helped her aboard the launch. Which very smartly reversed away from the shore and then glided over the almost still water out to the anchored yacht. ‘Jesus H. .with a quick push I dropped them to my ankles....spread eagle he began sucking and licking my pussy ....pushing his tongue in deep and making me gush wet creamy cum...I screamed with passion and I could hear him almost drinking the juices that dripped out of my pussy.....baby u taste so good......he then began to loosen his belt .....wearing cks I could see what looked like a huge bannana waiting to burst out. He sat back and pulled his pants down ....hear baby this is for you ....he slowly. Ramirez looked at the clock.“It is getting late.” Ramirez said. “Let’s not keep our driver waiting any longer, Luc.”“Yeah,” Mander agreed. “I imagine Her Countessness is gonna want to talk to us all in the morning.”They said their goodbyes. Luc and Ramirez returned home and Nunzio went back to the Servants’ Quarters. Mander went to bed.The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of the castle. It cast it’s beam across the marbled floor, onto the Persian rug, across the.