I told him the school could go fuck itself and he could wear whatever he wanted around the house.As he stepped back I opened my robe and showed him 8"...of hard shaved man meat. I asked him if this looked like I was mad at him. I told him to go dress up for me. That his mother was gone for several days and I wanted to see how beautiful he is.I sat on the couch, naked now and fucking hard and dripping with lust. He entered the room and I almost came. He did a little female type turn wearing see. She had not planned on swimming there so she had not panties or bra. She put on her shorts, top and shoes and stumbled upstairs. Andrew now looked a little serious. He told her to sit down. He wanted to ask her a question. Casey did and looked a little worried. She looked cute though. Vulnerable, drunk and scared. She stammered out wha whaaa what is it Andrew? Andrew told her he had cameras all over the house. He said that he saw her steal some of his cocaine and then lay on the bed. He told. Crystal was obviously anxious about the coming American tour. She sat between me and Judy, and spoke pretty much equally to both of us. She told us that America was going to be the band’s make-or-break tour and that she was fairly sure our chances of breaking into the American music scene weren’t very good. ‘I just hope nobody’s gonna split from the band during the tour,’ she confided. ‘That would really sink us.’ She seemed to address this to Judy who was discreetly looking away out of the. “Wider my sweet, use your fingers.”He could now see my flower in all its glory as I spread it, my bud just pushing my labia apart and my tunnel exposed.“Well…now…Marco, who has the prettiest pussy?”He looked at me then back to Chantel.“You do, Mistress,” he replied quick as you like.“And which pussy would you like to taste?” she enquired.He looked at both before saying “Both, Mistress.”Chantel roared with laughter.“Marco, you say the wisest things…now…I can see that bulge in your trousers and I.