Smiling she in turn explained that she had “fully expected that and that her brother (a London lawyer) would be staying for the fortnight that they ...ere away, to oversee things as the lawyer you already have, is not to her taste, (meaning he was fiddling git in league with you `Daddy’ dear…but she of course couldn’t say that could she!) oh and her other brother, big dave the wrestler would be keeping him company…At that `Daddy’ white with anger, or perhaps fright, strode out. Sexually she had. I fucked her throat steadily, imagining another man right there, in my bedroom, doing the same thing. And she probably loved it!, I thought. She was happy to let him fuck her face and cum down her throat! Fucking, fucking traitorous bitch!!Stephanie squirmed and fought to hold still. Tears streamed from her eyes and ran into her hair. She gripped the bedspread with both hands and choking sounds came out of her mouth and nose. In spite of myself, I was impressed with her control and courage. It. "There's orange juice on the table and the rest of this is almost ready."Mitch sipped his coffee as he looked at her standing at the stove, spatula in hand. Man, how could any woman look so fucking hot, even in a plain old bathrobe. Her beautiful tits looked fantastic in profile, the front of the robe pushed out dramatically, enticing shadows falling on the underside of the massive guns, the dark shades shifting teasingly on the soft terrycloth as she flipped one of the pancakes. He hopped up. He excused himself to make a phone call while their breakfast was being prepared. He rejoined the group just as the food was being served.The small steaks were flavorful and so tender they could be cut with a fork. The huevos rancheros were utterly superb.As they were finishing, Donna came into the kitchen. She was bowlegged and moving stiffly as she more fell than sat on a chair. “Coffee, por favor, “ she mumbled in Maria’s direction.Then she turned to Lisa and glared, “It’s all your fault,.