’ ‘No. It’s ok.’ Franco turned quickly to notice the waitress that had arrived at their table. She was tall, blonde hair tied back and wearing...only a black thong. His eyes rested upon her full breasts, dark pink raised areola and nipples rouged the same colour as her lipstick. ‘Can I get you anything, Sir, Madam?’ ‘Yes. I think your best champagne would be nice right now.’ ‘No sir. I was referring to me?’ the waitress replied. Franco looked back at April who was smiling once again. She studied. How could I forget, Lucinda a vicious tomboy who regularly beat me up when we played as children. A dominating self opinionated monster who reportedy enjoyed carnality with her female classmates to such excess that even the Cheltenham girs school was forced to expell her.“Oh yes, I remember Lucinda,” I agreed.“Excellent, “He agreed, “You do remember, well your mother sees her as an admirable match for you.” he said jovially.“And do I have any say in this?” I asked.“As long as it is a yes,” he. She smiled and kissed me on the mouth and pulled me to her. I could feel her warm soft breasts and erect nipples pressing into my tingling skin. When she let me go I noticed Andrew leaning on the doorframe naked and staring at us, smiling. His cock was hard and erect. Simone got out of bed and literally dragged me with her. "Come on. Time to learn a new trick," she said, giggling. As I stood in front of Andrew, I wanted to tell him what I had figured out, but Simone just pushed me to my knees.. I want to drive my cock all the way into your throat.”My moans changed pitch as he pushed even harder into me, then switched to jackhammer speed.All I could get out was a staccato, “Ah, ah, ah,” as my boobs swung faster with the sling of my body back and forth.My nipples were almost painful. The rush was starting to peak all through my body as Alan’s big rod pistoned into my depths. I dropped my head down, and from under my arm, I could just see Jerry standing closer to the bed. He had his cock.