I came home late, ate some kind of dinner and went to bed around 11pm. I did not swim, golf, play tennis, or fuck.In short, my week sucked.The boys st...yed out of my way for the most part. When I needed something, I called or intercom-ed and someone got it. When I went out, one of them went with me.Sunday, about 4:30 or so, I came home from showing a couple units - which sold, luckily - and dropped myself on the living room couch.I checked my calendar and found three blank days in a row. "Hell.". She cried and pushed back, driving his thumb deeper into her butt. All of a sudden she wanted every hole filled with something of his."Fuck me," she said. "I want your cock in me." Her pussy spasmed with his finger trapped deep inside. It took a moment for the flood of energy to subside from her sex. She felt spent, yet exhilarated. His fingers withdrew from her pussy, but the thumb remained. Then it too pulled out so very slowly. The hand on her breast pulled up and grabbed her shoulder,. She slides her hands inside the underwear to rest again the hardness and moves her lips to kiss his desperate mouth tasting the gasps of ecstasy her fingers draw from his throat and inhaling them deep into her chest, his arms desperately strain against they bonds with his need to crush her in a passionate embrace, when the passion throbbing through the hardness is approaching release the hands cease there play while she lets the pleasure boiling though his body side back towards a gentler. The problem was Arlene, who sometime during the night had crawled on top of him and was nestled between Diana and Laura. His cock was hard at this time of the morning, of course, and it was snuggled between Arlene's legs, tight against her groin. Arlene was deeply asleep, evidenced by the drool on his chest and her slow, deep breathing.Diana opened one eye and glared at him as he moved her to her back. "Going to go exercise," he whispered. Laura was a little harder to move, but she apparently.