That's how we were sitting when I heard an amused male voice saying, "It's been a while, Gregg. Who's the pretty lady?"Gregg's hand remained in my sho...ts, so I left mine resting on his hard cock. I opened my eyes and looked up to see an older man dressed in cook whites and a dirty apron smiling down at us.Except to open my eyes I didn't move. I knew that he could see our hands. But if it's okay with Gregg it's okay with me.Gregg reached out with his free hand and exclaimed, "Paesano! I've been. She raised her head and smiled. "I like it," she said. Then, without even thinking about it, she skinned her hand along his cock twice.Not only was Phillip not prepared for what she'd just done, he was so blown away that he lost control. On the second jerk of his girlfriend's hand he exploded, his cum spraying everywhere as he fired off over and over again. One long string splatted on Amy's chest, and two more went in the water to one side."DON'T WASTE IT!" yelled Sam, and to EVERYONE'S. Well, it came to pass that the call went out to the American people to be registered and vote on whether or not the surrender was real or a figment of imagination. Business had suffered and wealth was leaving America and entering the Princessapality. States were opting to join the Island Nation and taxes were being LOST! Lost to a pissant Island nation that had never recognized their true masters!NO WAR WAS EVER FOUGHT UNLESS IT WAS ABOUT SOMEBODY'S POCKETBOOK.The nation ... the NATION ... was. “Stop teasing Eleanor, all of you! Mother, please invite the young man to join us. He is a nice young man and there is nothing for Eleanor of which she should be ashamed.”Lady Lambert nodded with a smile and left the room. Eleanor jumped up.“Ellen, can you help me please? I need to put on my make up. Ellen! Stop being silly! Oh, you’re quite impossible!”Ellen had dissolved in giggles again; tears were running over her cheeks. Again, Sir Anthony interceded.“Stay, Eleanor! The young man does not.