I opened the bottle of oil and poured some into the palm of my hand and wrapped my hand around my cock, smearing it’s length, I then put some more o...l in my palm and put the thumb of my other hand and oiled it. “Just wait there my pretty” I said as I climbed onto the bed behind Beckie. I rolled the tip of my thumb around her brown hole and slipped it in.”Mmmmmmmm” said Beckie still playing with herself.”U gonna put your cock up my ass or not?” she demanded. Not one to disappoint I got myself. She smiled and asked, to what extent. Oh I replied, let me ease and come back. She smiled and said OK. I went to the wash room, released my jeans and brief and released the tension in my dick. It was a pleasure and I washed myself and came back. Shall I give you some fresh juice? she asked. Yeah I think I need it I said. She went in and brought two cups of mango juice. I sipped the juice and my eyes roved over her. Mekala I asked, how frequently do you have a union nowadays. Oh Raaja, you know. When she was eighteen.”“She swore she’d never been out of Chicago! That lying little bitch! I assume we’re terminating her first thing Monday morning?”“That was my first reaction as well.”“Uh-oh. That means you’ve had a second reaction. Forget it! She HAS to go. If she manipulated you with sex to get control of you, who knows what she’ll do next?!”“I thought about that, too. Samantha made a good argument to not do anything rash.”“Oh now THIS I have to hear. Your lying little teenage lover. "That'll throw 'em a curve ball!" She smiled to herself. "Always keep 'em guessing! And, to top it all off, Barbecued squid-kabobs!" Which were a variation of her squid puffs."Not a bad little," Sasami paused looking at the clock. "Oops!" She started, groaned. "Late! Lunch." Noticing the time was well past one thirty. She barely had time to fold her table napkins properly!"I hope swans are ok." She sighed worriedly, hadn't having time to fold her origami in a variety of different shapes for.