They just grinned at each other, and he took his leave.Before dinner, Ben’s iPad binged. With the earlier banter with Christine about future sexting...left in the air, he had expected to hear from the sisters.To Ben: - “Have just told E. about my likely separation from Gerd and a future where the hotel is ours. And how wonderful this would be for the three of us. Both E. and I are sure that we do not want to get into any sexual adventure with guests. But with you – yes, yes, yes!!! – We don’t. Lupe then climbed on to the bed, and came and sat astride me. She leant forward and kissed me, and a grappled with her huge tits again.“You know, I’m always very careful with the guests who fuck me, Jack. They have to wear a condom, you know?” Lupe explained.I had assumed this, and earlier had laid out some condoms on the side-cabinet next to the bed. I reached for one, and Lupe took it from me.“Are you clean, Jack?” Lupe asked.I nodded, “Of course.”“Okay. Because if you trust me, I’d much. It didn't take long for me and I shuddered with another orgasm. That produced more fluid which he continued to lap up. I felt another one wash over me and I jerked a little. My clit was super sensitive by now. Almost too sensitive to touch. I needed a little break but I didn't want him to lose interest. I called his name and he stopped and looked at me. The way I was leaning back in my chair his face was visible between my two large breasts. My nipples needed attention and I wondered if. I did, and promptly coughed. Velvet fire coursed through my gullet and I sneezed."Wow," I said hoarsely. "What is that?" Some of the finest Scotch whiskey ever made," she replied.I emptied the glass and said, "It has a nice flavor. May I have some more?"She poured and I drank. Before I could say too much more, I was asleep.I was sitting at the kitchen table the next morning, nursing a terrific headache, when Mom came in."How do you feel?" she asked."Rotten," I said."Serves you right," she said..