Miss Jones then showed her a book on hair styles. But first we are taking you out downstairs for dinner. Grab you bag and lets go.They enjoyed a nice ...inner together the ladies told Linda about her Uncle George and some of the antics he got up too. She was embarrassed with some of them but they brush it off by saying These are the clean ones. The helped her with the art of drinking wine and not drinking to get drunk. She was very surprised with their lessons. On returning to the room the girls. " Come with us, Sandra," I offered.She looked at Kenneth who nodded. "If you can take the time off." Shouldn't be a problem," Sandra responded."Cool," said Dagmar.I had work to do."You always have work to do," Mila complained. She didn't whine though. She sounded resigned.We left Kenneth and Sandra with Gail and the kids after a remarkably cordial dinner and an even more cordial after dinner chat, tongues eased open by a few drinks and a potent joint of Goon Brahdah's hash buds, and strolled. I felt kinda bad for the next guys, as I was very stretched from that massive cock. I could hardly feel a couple of the guys inside me. But that didn’t matter, they pumped away until reaching orgasm. Ashe started asking me if I wanted to take a break or cut them off. I asked him how many more I had. I laughed and said there would be a line up all day if I allowed it. I understood exactly what he was saying. I told him that after the next two guys I’d call it a day. I was getting worried. I began poking and playing with my beard on her thighs, sending her in a tizzy.I kept pricking my beard deeper in her thighs on her soft, delicate skin as she began to lose control of herself. Tara tried to push my head down to stop me but in vain. I was able to attain dominance over her. Slowly she was surrendering to my arousal and madness.The gentle pricking of my beard was triggering new sensations in her body. The flames of her desire, burning higher with my passion, were intoxicating. I.