Contessa Helena de San Finzione, your fucking boss! What’s going on with her?”“Susie, sweet...” Eric started saying before she stomped up to t...e taller man’s face and shouted up at him.“MY name is SUSAN, asshole! Your fucking files should have told you that! If there’s another name to call me right now, it’s SUE!“You don’t think I noticed that you showed up two weeks after the thing in Uongo? Yeah, I know all about that, because we talked while it was going on. The next week, the old couple. Give me your cock like he’s going to,’ Isabel responded. Steve loved the feel of Isabel’s ass. He had his best orgasms when she allowed him in. The thought of their guest in her precious hole tomorrow night added a new level of thrill for him. Various scenarios ran through his brain as he rammed into her harder and harder. Isabel was fingering her pussy with one hand, while playing with her tits with the other. She was ready to cum again. He felt her ass tighten around him. It was all he. I discovered that Burns was most likely a tea drinker considering he had canisters of the stuff. Oh well, any port in a storm.Fortunately the electric kettle was quick, and I soon had a pot ready. I made the tea strong, but it still wasn't coffee. I needed pen and paper to start making a list of essentials – and coffee was one of them – along with a robe. I figured Burns had one around, but I wasn't going to wear it. I vowed to clear out his clothes and other effects as fast as I could without. His jaw was purple with bruise. His cast added to the mess. He smiled, at an angle, because his face was sore.He ran his hand through the girls soft hair. His erection floated unseen near their lowered gazes. He grinned.“Have you girls ever done this before?” He asked.“No.” Elizabeth said.“Not sober.” Darlene admitted. “And not with someone hotter than me.”“I’m not hotter than you.” Elizabeth said.“You’re both hot.” Owen said. “Together then.”He rolled his fingers down their jaws. He pushed.