I think I enjoyedsnuggling up next to Jack at night the best. Luckily we lived out in the country because Jack dressed up around thehouse every day no.... We didn't have to worry about neighbors because thenearest house was up the street and around a sharp corner. He was anatural redhead and kept his hair at shoulder length. He worked at homeand only had to speak to his clients by telephone so he could play,dress up anytime he desired.I didn't mind at all because Jack treated me like gold and I. Trailing behind I was able to take in the the swing and sway of the full skirt and the flex of her well turned calves as she mounted the stairs. Mid stairs she paused stating "You look about ready to pass out from heat exhaustion young man and I have the remedy."With that she led me to the bathroom placing a large foot soaking tub on the floor and running water into a second basin and the sink. "Stand in the tub and off with that shirt,' she stated as she took a face cloth and squeezed water. " I guessed fun for Carla would be watching me suck off Jamal once again. I have to admit I did enjoy it but I really lusted after Carla and wished I could fuck her mouth and pussy instead.I sat on the bed as before and she put on my blindfold. I heard her moving about the room and then the mellow sounds of some R & B singer filled the room. "I told Jamal not to jerk-off for the last few days so he has a nice big load to fill your mouth. You will love that won't you Tony?" "Yes Carla." I. "I gather from the way Boris grunts that Zarika is doing something very special (much more special than Safia ever did for me). He doesn't last long, moves over to Yasmeen and says, "It's your turn bitch."When Yasmeen does not perform as well as Zarika, Boris slaps her and says, "You're doing it all wrong." He stands up and makes good on his threat to Zarika by shocking Yasmeen until she passes out, then he roughly assaults her.My sister Mira must do okay because he doesn't complain. He looks.