It was another beautiful morning as Elaine sipped her champagne and looked out from the balcony that overlooked Italy’s Lake Como. She was alone and...had much of the day to relax pretty much anywhere within the secure perimeter of the villa; but this balcony from her room, was her favourite spot. It was a truly beautiful place to be and she realised how fortunate she had been; to be selected for the Italian Godfather Roberto’s ‘household’. But Elaine was no ordinary servant to the Godfather who. "No, actually about twice a month." Is that often enough for you?"I shrugged. "We've been married for twenty years. It slows down I guess."He frowned slightly. "Do you usually orgasm during sex?" Sometimes, not always" I answered honestly."Then how often do you masturbate?"I've never even told my husband I did THAT. I glanced away. "Couple times a week. Sometimes more often." Good!" he smiled. "Just with your hand? Or do you use something?"My face burned. I was blushing. "Usually my hand.. Only then did sue see Irene, shefelt her face redden at the thought of what Irene hadjust witnessed. Irene watched in relief as the gapingmaw that was Sue’s back door slowly returned to normal.“Hi Irene, you’re a little early, I hoped you liked theshow, now excuse while I finish my job.”She turned around and pulled the condom off Raul thenshe put Raul’s cock in her mouth.“She prefers my cum down her throat instead of left ina rubber. Take off your suit I want. Martin started wiping his hands as Jerry said, “I guess a lot of people confuse their wants and needs. How come you aren’t wearing expensive shoes or gold chains?”“Mom.”Laughing aloud, Jerry said, “She doesn’t look that tough to me.”“You ain’t had her washin’ your mouth out with soap for swearing,” rebuked Martin.“Hell, you and your brother swear more than I do,” replied Jerry surprised at the revelation.“Bullshit. You’ve never heard either one of us take the Lord’s name in vain,” replied.