“You’re welcome!”Everyone hugged and my team headed back to my office. As soon as we arrived, I called and made a lunch appointment with Stan Ja...es. We met in our usual place - Venice Café, at a back table in the dimly lit room.“What do you have for me?”“An SEC witch hunt,” I said. “You know the DOJ isn’t going to bring any criminal charges against Samantha Spurgeon, but a new SEC Deputy Director wants to make his bones by nailing Spurgeon and forcing Samantha to give up her trading. As for me i couldn't help the tingling sensation from my dick because of my sisters so I ate fast and went to my room and changed then went back down to the living room and sat down on the couch. I heard my parents and the others talking 'Breanna are you sure you want us to spend the weekend in Long beach? We could go somewhere else instead' my dad said in a disappointed tone. 'Yes im so sure Carlos the kids want to go too they love the beach plus don't you want us to walk down the beach during. I want fucked more. I want every hole filled.” I lay on the couch and listed to her getting fucked in the ass as well as her pussy. I awoke when the light shone in the window. I heard no noise so I went into the room. The five of them were in bed together. “My pussy was well-used last night she said. You missed yourself but don’t worry, you can watch them fuck me this morning, before they leave. Do you want to lick their cum from my pussy?” She asked. I murmured, “Yes.” She woke them with. "Your pale skin is so beautiful, Alan. I have never seen skin so fair. Or hair so red; it is like flames in the sun."I think it was her who kissed me first, it didn't matter. In moments we were entwined, mouth and body.Safiya was loosening her clothing and pulling at mine."But here?" I gasped."No one will come! I must have votre bitte!" I was taken aback at her frank use of the slang for 'cock.' No subdued and chaste woman was she!What was a randy Irishman to do? Safiya emerged from her long.