"I laughed."Indeed, M," I said, proudly, "we both want ANAL the terrorists gone, butANAL the activity, that's something different."He nodded."Somethin... we both want. We both need."I agreed with him.Then he looked wistful."Two bottoms, you and I. It's a shame, in some ways, isn't it?"I nodded my head."Two bottoms can have fun together, but not the best kind of fun. I'mnot looking to rule the world. This bottom just wants to rock someone'sworld, every day and every night."M turned bright. I even passed out once!”Patty looked at her in shock. Even Melissa looked at her with wonder in her eyes. “Is he really that good?”Karen smiled dreamily. “He’s even better.”I decided to keep out of this conversation. I was just trying to keep from getting the “big head” from listening to my lovely lady brag on me! After we finished eating, Patty and John wandered off. Melissa and Paul stayed to talk.Melissa said, “Karen, is he really that good that he made you pass out?”“I think he’s better. He could hear his brother, Sanford, in his head, teasing him about working too hard, about not having any fun, but it was his responsibility. If he didn’t take care of paying the wages and monitoring the income, then the whole house would fall apart. His brother wouldn’t be teasing him then, if he suddenly lost his tidy sum of allowance to play with. ‘Ooh Finley,’ he heard the voice from the hallway, knowing exactly who it was: Cynara. She glided happily into his study, Katherine—who now. She felt shy, but came closer, to give me easy access. My hand slowly moved down to her large bosom, and I cupped her breast over her saree and her blouse and began massaging her slowly.It didn’t seem like she was wearing any bra, and I could feel her nipples harden against my palm. I pulled down her saree in a swift move, and had uninhibited access to her mounds. Underneath the sheets, my dick was pitching a tent already, which granny saw and laughed. Even that was sexy to me.I started.