Shawn went slow, then fast and faster to the point where Irene could hear a bit of Shelly's pleasure cries through the window.Shelly grabbed hold of h...s buttocks, pushing him even further and deeper inside her. Her eyes closed tight and toes curling up was enough to let Irene know that this young man had the right equipment on him. It made her want to have her own toes curl up."Oh, shit!" Shelly yelled. "Oh, fuck! Fuck! Yes, fuck me. Fuck me. Aah, yes. I love that massive cock inside me. So. I was to blown to say anything.“But, why do you love this puny American?”“He’s more than just my cousin, he’s my best friend. He makes me feel special and he actually cares about who I am and doesn’t treat me like a slave like you do. You always make things go your way and not ONCE have you asked me how I wanted to do things!! I’m sorry Pierre, but once this photo shoot is over, your fired.”I just don’t say a word. Pierre was stunned and did not speak for the rest of the time.Finally the hour. I tried to catch her. Every one laughed as she pumped me. We were in full view. She was quick.She moved behind me and reached round. She continued to pump. My cock throbbed and twitched. I tried to grab her. She pumped faster. Her other hand reached around me. She took my balls in her hand. We stopped dancing. The crowd shouted. More were on the stage. They jostled to take pictures.“Now! “ Over and over, “Now! Now! Now!” She squeezed my balls. Another stroke. My cock erupted. So much noise. A. It wasn’t long before they came up the path hand-in-hand. Both had broad smiles on their faces. “Ye” Mom said. “I’ll do it.” I thought I would faint from excitement. We discussed how we would put our plan into action. It was decided that each of us would spend a weeknight with her and that Dad would have her on weekends. We would build a shelter for it. Dad decreed that we would go in order of size, with the biggest going first. I didn’t like the plan because it meant my turn was 1st but I.