A black six foot muscular man in his late teens walked up to me. He pulled his T-shirt off revealing his muscular chest and abs. I reached up, undid t...e top button of his jeans and pulled his zipper down. I reached in and pulled his hard cock out pushing his pants to the floor so he could step out of them. Kents hard throbbing cock smacked my cheek and I could feel his pre-cum running down my nose. I stuck my tongue out and caught a drop before it dripped on my chin. It was delicious. I opened. “Whore?” shouted Leah, feeling Nyla arm coil around her more tightly as her body aggressively moved.“Cool calm,” replied Nyla, kissing Leah behind the neck and softly biting her shoulder, making the paler brunette moan.“Fuck ah shit,” said Leah, her body vibrating from the love.“Yeah cool the fuck down bitch,” whispered Nyla, fingering the skinnier paler Leah while now softly biting her ear as she occasionally kissed the neck and cheeks.“Go on Bri, I’ll keep her quiet. A naughty little whore. ‘Um… What would happen if you guys didn’t go? If you stayed here?’ ‘She’d find a way to screw us over,’ Courtney said plainly. ‘Our mom absolutely hates it when someone doesn’t make it to dinner.’ ‘She seems like she hates a lot of things,’ I said. Courtney scoffed. ‘You have no idea.’ ‘And where are you guys going? Bevette’s? That place is expensive.’ ‘Oh, I’m sure Timmy or Jimmy or what’s-his-face will cover it,’ Courtney said. ‘Mom only goes for rich guys. She makes sure that they cum gold. After hearing her preliminary reports, Ricky noticed the girls’ expressions. “Hetty runs the best spy network on the island. She has run it for a hundred years now.”Hetty hmphed, “He has run it. I’m just the collector and analyser.”“Now Hetty, you know that isn’t true. You have an amazing ability to scrutinise information from the most unlikely sources and glean the truths from it. You are a true Psychic Mage and just to prove it I have something for you.”The girls were intrigued when Ricky.