October 2nd is Labour Day. We'd best try to fly on the Sunday or on the Tuesday." Yes, dear." I thought I was supposed to say that." I did it to throw...you off balance." Ri-i-i-ght." There was a peeping noise."He's waking up. I'll feed and change him. Or change and feed. You tell him another story while I get us dinner. They always put him to sleep." Thanks for the supportive literary criticism."Five minutes later, I was settled down, holding a talcum-scented Patrick. "Today I'm going to tell. "How did you get so wet?" He groaned, but she was too breathless to answer exalting in the sudden filling of her emptiness.After a moment of reeling in the warm wetness of her he drew back onto his knees a bit. He began to pump himself in and out of her, watching her face as she quickly contorted her breathless mouth to an O and rolled her eyes back.She spat out a quick ball of air and drew another."I was so ready for you. I came so fast! Oh fuck me Joey, fuck me hard!" She begged him.Joe. It was when the fifth cock was placed in her mouth that she started to wonder; mind you she was enjoying it immensely but she did wonder as to how many more they’d be.“Ricky…how many more are there?” She managed to ask before her mouth was full again.Ricky was sitting in a chair beside her at this stage, he’d be glad when they’d all finished, as he himself sought after giving her a good fucking, only he’d blow his load up her. “Not to many, by the looks and sounds of it you’re enjoying. She traced one finger down the girl’s arm from elbow to wrist and gently lifted her hand, “Indulge yourself.” she said, sweetly “I wish it”. Her slave needed no more than a word of permission. She reached down to her sopping cunt and began to massage the erect clitoris through drenched white lace. Her thighs parted wider and she jerked her pelvis up from the seat, moaning her pleasure full into Dmitri’s face. Alexandra leant over her from behind and put her mouth to the girl’s ear.“Your screams.