" Jackson called outas Wesley walked into the water and joined the other boys having funin the water."Wow it sure is nice in here as last night I was ...early shitting myselfas the waves hit the life raft." Wesley remarked. "You need to relaxas we can't do much more for now so enjoy your holiday where ever we are."Jackson laughed as he swam under water and pinched Desmond's butt."oh you naughty boy, feeling my butt will yah, how about I squeeze your nutsand see if you like those apples.". One minute she was our Queen in residence and the next she was off with the upper class and wanted nothing to do with us commoners. I really wanted to lock her bedroom door and give her a good spanking before I taught her a memorable lesson with no lube straight up the rear door. That didn’t happen and it was probably for the better because she lost interest in that bunch as soon as they dropped her like a hot potato for some Italian model in town for a quick shoot.I got a look at the model and. His pants were loose fitting and fell to his ankles. I helped his boxers down, and watched with fascination as his cock sprang back into a sky pointing posture, bouncing a bit as it settled into its desired angle. I pushed Jon back onto the table and put his feet on my chair arms. Jon leaned back, and laid his head on the tabletop, while I reached for the hot fudge. I spooned a glob out onto my hands and worked it in to my hands and fingers like I was washing them, covering them in a layer of. Greg was visibly excited, if the bulge in his pants was any indication.I thought: This is good. He is getting hot for my little slut, and I love it.Daisy was just sitting there getting hotter and hotter from our hands rubbing up and down her thighs. I finally said, "Go on Greg, see how wet she is."He began playing with her pussy and it made my cock so hard, I wanted to throw her on the table then and there and fuck her, not caring who might see us.Then Greg grabbed my wife's hand and put it on.