When that didn’t seem to win them over, I pointed out that in a year, they would be rich.There was a collective celebration, and even Sabine cracked...a smile.“If we are going to be beaten and milked, anyway we may as well make the coin, Sister,” Esmeralda told Carmen.“Siff-siff,” Carmen flicked out her tongue.That night I tied all four of them up and hung them from the rafters. I found a night hanging tied up wrist to ankles with legs apart, and then being caned in the morning did wonders for. My wife was not yet home, so I got myself a beer from the fridge and sat down on the couch and switched on the TV. After I got through half of my beer I must have dozed off, as I suddenly woke up from feeling something rubbing against my trousers.When my wife got home she must have seen me sleeping on the couch. She changed into the very hot set I got her some time ago: a deep-red bra that was just large enough to fit her breast and a matching small string. My wife is only partly shaved, and. Yes baby! yes!” The line disconnected with a click as I felt the wetness on my stomach and shoulder. She was gone and I was sure there would be no way to bring her back. It was time to get back to work and the industry gossip in the View Lounge. I returned to the room a few hours later, the obligatory socializing over for the night. Stripping off my clothes for sleep I looked out over the city once more. She was out there somewhere, behind one of those windows peering through her telescope. "Come here," Rocco commanded quietly yet firmly. "Sit on my face." Both men had always enjoyed giving and receiving analingus, and as Rocco opened his mouth to show his tongue, Nacho eagerly moved towards the target. He stepped his right foot over Rocco and squatted over his face with his hard dick pointing directly towards Rocco's (temporarily) softening tool. Nacho started to grab and stroke his own engorged prick, but thought better of it, especially when he felt the sudden pleasure of.