Everyone made sure I got nothing and no one from my father’s family so much as whispered to me. Now you bastards want to name me heir.”The duke sm...led and sat, “I am sure you will be happy to know your father and grandfather are fatally ill.”I looked at them as Tara caught my hand, “I will be sure to have them cremated and piss on the ashes.”He sighed, “you are making this harder.”I snorted, “hard has been my life.”He nodded, “perhaps and perhaps you have been wronged and your father is a weak. My hard-on made it a little difficult.As I stepped towards my studio to get dressed, I looked back at Janet, who still lay there with her legs splayed apart."You coming?" I asked."Oh, I will be, Stanley," Janet rubbed her pussy deliciously. "Have you forgotten what saran wrap is for?"I grinned and headed back to the kitchenette. I pulled out a thin piece and whipped out my stiffening cock. I dripped a little vegetable cooking oil and knelt between Janet's legs."Stick me baby," Janet cooed.. Softly at first, almost caressing. And then comes the first slap. Then a pull of your nipple tassel. It doesn't take long to come away, leaving your nipples exposed. Relentlessly fingers pull at your swelling nipples, pinching them, tugging, twisting. You feel one hand lift a breast by its nipple while at least two others take turns slapping it.Then you feel it. The first splash. For one of the boys, the sight has got too exciting and he has emptied his load in a wide spray across your lips,. His hard cock rubbed against the cheeks of my arse. My heart was racing as Zack pushed his throbbing cock between my open legs and twitch against my wet pussy lips. An instant before I lowered fully, I looked down to see Zack take hold of his shaft and guide his knob between my pussy lips. I groaned as I lowered onto him and his cock filled my pussy. Before we had chance to start fucking, Steph was standing in front of us and caressing my breasts as she looked at me. “Oh god, Steph, Jo’s pussy.