That sleepover was over a year ago. Irene tried to put the ego deflating shame behind her and concentrate on her schooling. But her waking intentions ...ould not control her subconscious desire to get the guts and the glory and take the dares that happier, more fun girls around her seemed to enjoy. Maybe, she sometimes thought, I just need to accept whatever comes my way and go with the flow.They say 'No guts, no glory' and Yoda says ' There is no try; do or do not'. "Well," thought Irene, " when. It made the Expanse actress want to just sink into the walk in despair. Time was at a standstill. No, it’s moving fucking backward. It didn’t help matters that her mind was wandering. She was in the midst of a dry spell and a bevy of busty beauties practically formed a parade around Dominique as she moved from group to group in this dull affair. Their large busts and round asses were sending her systems into overdrive, mostly her cock. Dominique was a 3C and an endowed one at that.. There was a whole staff of servants and cooks assigned to their villa alone, but the layout was cleverly designed so that only the Guest Services Officer assigned to them would have any contact with them. He would deal with the rest of the staff. They would have complete privacy in unparalleled luxury.The Guest Services Officer was a twenty-year-old named Rod Powers. Rod was as perfect a specimen of the male of the human species as Kim was of the female. Short blonde hair; a face that had. .i reached into my trousers grabbing my cock which has the hardest ive ever felt it i starting slowly stroking it feeling myself already about to explode then all of a sudden she turns round i moved and ran downstairs quickly did she see me?.Later that night i couldnt sleep thinking about what i had seen i went downstairs for a glass of water passing the dirty washing basket i looked inside to find a pair of her mothers dirty panties i crept downstairs into the living room sniffing them and.