There wasn't a lot in there, but she fetched out eggs and broke them into a basin. She sighed when she saw how little bread I had left, but put some i... the toaster and melted butter in a pan. Seeing me just standing there, she pointed at the table. "Sit!" she commanded.Scrambled eggs may not be my favourite meal, but they were perfectly cooked and seasoned, not soggy and not dried out."Eat!" she commanded when she placed them in front of me with a mug of redbush tea, then went back out to her. " I knew what she wanted and I opened my mouth up, and eagerly let her stick the dick, slick with my wife's juices into my mouth. "That's a good cum slut! Suck Mistresses cock!" She walked back over her bag of goodies that was sitting by the door and pulled out what looked like a black ping pong paddle covered with leather. Stroked it lovingly as she walked seductively back around my still ass up, face down wife. "This is going to hurt you a lot more than it is going to hurt me!" She then. She promptly took her drink and madesure that Dorie Lou's was put close to her elbow so that no 'MickeyFinns' could be slipped into the glasses. Paula sat first as Tony tookboth boy's stylish jackets and hung them close by, away from the gangway.Simone glanced at the thick shirts and wondered why the boys wore jacketsand thick shirts in such heat. The boys however, seemed quite fresh andcool so she presumed they were used to the Italian climate. They alsowore a pleasant refreshing. The other one stood in front of my face thrusting his cock and balls towards me,grabbing his balls I pulled him close enough to reach out and run my tongue up and down his shaft,he moaned and let out such heavy breathing I thought he would keel over,by now I was fully enjoying the scenario,my body was vitually shaking with pleasure,but there was more to come.After a few minutes of sheer delight,thrusting and licking I was told to stand up,i duly did what I was told, I was in the mood for.