I wasn't ready for this right now.Things with Sally and Janey were going so well, too! How is it that just when you finally get a good grip on what's ...oing on, they ask you to do something that totally fucks up the system? And then want you to fix it? God Damn it all to Fucking Hell!I managed to do two things. First, I didn't yell at her and second, I managed to remind myself that I loved her. I didn't have a clue what she was trying to do, but if this was important enough for her to ask for,. It was perfect. She took a mental snapshot and went back to her room. She was so horny; she forgot to close her door before she started stripping down to her bra and panties. She massaging her nipples, pretending it was Adam touching her. She sat down on her chair and spread her legs, her hands reaching under her panties to stroke her shaved pussy. Her head leaned back and she bit her lip as she pictured Adam in the shower. She moaned loudly and spread her legs even wider, rubbing her clit with. Usually the bar is empty till about 7 in the evening, after then loads of tired men pour in here to forget their day of hard work at the factories, and it’s then, when my hard work starts. But the pub is empty all again at around half past 12 in night. Rest of the time I just had to sit at the counter doing simply nothing. So in short I didn’t have much of an eventful life, until that night. It was deep into midnight, quarter past one was the exact time. The bar was empty. Expecting no more. “Las’s big dick,” I moaned as Lasla moved before me. “And my sister’s yummy, cum-filled twat!”“Enjoy!” Lasla moaned, bring her black-furred muff to my lips, Kurtis’s cum beading on the curls.I leaned my face forward and buried into that wonderful treat. Her curls spilled over my face. They teased me. I loved it. I licked at her. Lapped. She trembled as I did that. She groaned as my tongue slipped over her folds.“Oh, that’s good,” she moaned as I licked at her. “Ooh, yes, yes, I like that. I.