By the way, in case you didn’t notice, we all had sex with you last night. You were a bit tired, so you didn’t have to do any of the work. We all ...ust like to bond by fucking the same folks.“Don’t worry, you didn’t do anything with Papa. He’s ... not up for sex anymore. He’s really just waiting to die and join Maman, you see. He eats, drinks, smokes pot and cigarettes, runs the town, and sits around, waiting to die. Just a Creole Fred Sanford, you see,” Pierre explained things a little better. The phone rang and Wendy went to pick it up while Aida sat slumped back at the sofa looking at the ceiling not really focusing. Wendy then called to her ‘It’s for you…’ Aida look at Wendy wearily and then dragged her feet over to the phone. She picked up the phone, ‘Hello…’ her voice sounding unenthusiastically. ‘Hi Aida.’ A deep low voice said. It was he! Alex Jefferson. ‘Oh…h…hi,’ her voice trembled a little at the sound of his voice. ‘I hope you like the dress…’ he said. ‘Erm… thank you,. "I glanced at her to see her coyly looking at me, surreptitiously holding a tit as if pressing it to my mouth, yet making sure no one else could see her. Almost imperceptibly she nodded, then took a bite of food and chewed it sexily, suggesting what she might do to my cock by rolling it around in her mouth and savoring the flavor.He pressed against my shoulder and whispered, "Hey, man, you know you'd like to do her. All you have to do is let me watch. We'll go over to our place and you can do. Returning her mouth to Don's penis, she soon felt a pair of hands encase her hanging breasts and begin to rub them. Liz was drifting into a daze from all of the strange sensations she felt. The probing tongue had stopped and she felt her hips being pulled up. The next thing she knew, someone was sliding a penis into her vagina.Again, Liz removed her mouth for Don's penis and looked to see who was entering her. Bob was standing behind her, pumping his shaft into her hole. She glanced around to.