Believe it or not, Mom, for several minutes, the need for nourishment drove the urge to get fucked from my mind. I was so ravenous I fairly fell on th... food. Darrel just looked at me and grinned; he could wait to get his fill. Martin sent Sidney back to the kitchen to prepare another couple of omelets and squeeze more juice. As soon as he was gone, I jumped up out of the bed and flew to Martin's arms, and gave him the biggest sloppiest "thank you" kiss I could manage. He just patted my bottom. Lynn and I had quickly become like best of friends. Our thoughts and movements often seemed in sync. It was not unusual for one of us to complete the other's sentences. We walked hand in hand for long walks, our stride forming a natural rhythm. We made love like we had known each other for a lifetime, always knowing exactly how to touch each other to bring pleasure. Delicate kisses led to sensual caresses which gradually gained in intensity as our arousal increased. Our lovemaking sessions. He was only moving his hips slightly, but still enough for her to feel his cock in her arse as he jammed the beer bottle deep inside her. As his hand moved the bottle up and down making her shiver, he motioned me to get my cock sucked again. I lifted her head by the hair and pushed my limp cock into her mouth. With tears running down her my cock quickly became hard again as I fucked her mouth while Greg fucked her arse and rammed a bottle up her cunt. “Yes, yes, yes!” Greg and Doreen. ” Grabbing the white robe from Jimmy, throwing it on her shoulders Bess again to speak. “Okay Jimmy … okay. Here’s what we do. Go to the rooms, calmly … real calmly …tell the girls to get rid of their customers. Then, go down to the bar. Get Sam and tell him to close down. Keep it low key. Won’t be many around tonight, being Christmas Eve. Do it Jimmy, and keep your mouth shut about what you seen here. Don’t tell anyone. Not even Sam. I’ve got calls to make. You got it? When you’re done get.