”“What?”“Why don’t you tell him tomorrow?”“Tomorrow? Why?”“It’s Saturday.”“What’s so special about Saturday.”“Saturday n...ght is for ... romance. Anyway, you might want to have more time to make it extra special, maybe get a new nightie or something.”“Oh, sweetie. That’s so romantic. One day you’re going to make some woman, another woman, very happy.”“I just want you to be happy, Mom.” Yeah, and I wanted one last chance to make her especially happy.Mom gave me a quick peck on the cheek. “I’ll. " Nadia sat down and unfolded her napkin carefully.Penny chewed on her bite, her mouth and head tilted to one side as shethought. "What is it?" she asked."I want you to guess." Hmmm." Penny chewed carefully. "I have no idea." Try the wine," said Nadia, raising an eyebrow suggestively.Penny obeyed suspiciously. Then, as she swallowed, her eyes widened."Orange?" she asked."Just a hint," said Nadia. "A whisper." How did you do that with the wine?"Nadia shook her fork at Penny. "Magicians never. ”“What?” I asked not understanding. He smiled and replied looking directly into my eyes, “I am going to fuck you, Sweta. I will take every kind of pleasure from every part of your body tonight,” his hand snaked around my bare tummy and went up till his hand clasped my blouse clad boob.He added, “Would you mind it, Sweta?.” He squeezed my boob hard as he asked me the question. I was already feeling so much pleasure that there was really only one answer I could give him. “No, Uncle, I don’t mind. I’ve still got plenty more to spare, so get on your knees.” Mark was happy to comply and he crouched over like a dog. Brent patted Marks’ shoulders gently and uncharacteristically. “Condom?” “Well, I’m clean.” Mark said. “And I couldn’t really care less, so just shove your cock in now.” Brent growled darkly. “Well then, for that great blowjob, I’m going to reward you with some anal, so get ready.” He was just about to push in when something caught his eye. “What’s this--?!” Brent reached down.