Just... really fucking tired.I turned onto my back, dragging the pillow over my head as I wished that I could sleep until things weren't such a pain i... my ass anymore."Rory?"I jumped at the sound of my name and shoved the pillow aside. I was supposed to be the only one home all day, so I hadn't been expecting to see Luke in my doorway. He didn't look as dusty or as sweaty as he did after a full day of work, but he definitely looked like he'd had a long morning."What are you doing home?" I. Breaking our embrace, Angela stood, dropped her bikini and said, “I need some of that!” Straddling me, I watched as Tanya guided my rock hard prick to Angela’ soaking wet cunt. Slowly she began to ride me while Tanya started licking my balls. In ecstasy, I closed my eyes, soaking in the exquisite sensation of Angela’s hot pussy and Tanya’s expert tongue alternating between my balls and my asshole.Sliding in and out of Angela’s tight cunt was so incredible, I hardly noticed that Tanya had. They were destined to a life of privilege, but also burdened with a life in public service. That’s why many people called them Queen Bees. Although everyone considered those girls as a sort of adorable superior human being, they would lose a big part of their self-determination to the public will. Mike always felt, there were terrible double standards at work here, and he did everything to protect Annie from it. But he had been naïve too. He and his family were immigrants and they didn’t really. I agreed and excused myself to go change. I was scared, but I wanted to have sex, so I slipped into a tank and cotton shorts; leaving out the bra and panties. I looked myself over in the mirror and prepared my mind for whatever might happen. I dimmed the lights in the living room and turned on a R&B CD. I stood in front of Rob and began to dance. My body flowed with the beat of the music and I used my hands to caress my curves as I danced. He watched me intently as I felt the heat of lust build.