I woke up about 10:00 Thursday morning, to my typical roaring piss hard---all 10” in it's full glory. Big mushroom head swelled up like a dog, and o... corse ozzing lots of fuck juice. I teased my head juist a bit, rubbing the juice around it, but then left it at that—saving up for the afternoon. I walked up the stairs to the kitchen, and there was lil b r o sitting at the table. Grabbing some coffee he says he would have brought it to me if I just hollared at him. I gave him a grin, and tosseled. He gently scooped up my boobs and started to suck on my nipples, at this time I started to stroke on his penis, as I really wanted to suck his well sculpted cock. As if to signal he read my mind, he sat on the couch, while i, went over hime upsided down on the couch,69. I gently yet firmly enveloped his cock between my lips and tounge, while I can feel him licking my pussy, I swalloed his penis, while stroking it with my tounge.. ummmm oh yeah bitch… I heard echoed from between my arse, I. She didn't waste anytime shucking her clothes and dove into the pool. I followed suit, rather sans suit, and joined her. We swam a few laps before she stopped and pulled me close to her."Thanks for showing me all this attention." You're welcome but I'm not doing any more with you than the others." In a way you are. I'm with you more because of being your assistant." True, but you are also working harder than the others. Lena might argue that point but I'm a bit more demanding than Lisa.". She had two toddlers in the shopping trolley and a belly that looked ripe to burst so I guess she was still doing the one thing she was good at. And to make matters worse, she looked stunning. I hated the bitch then and even more now.But I digress. Seeing her made up my mind and I booked a cruise with the intention of reviving my flagging sex life. Since the arsehole had gone I have been romantically attached to only the second finger on my right hand and an ageing vibrator. I need.