I punched in the number, only to get a response, “Playboy Mansion, can we help you?”“Oops, sorry wrong number,” I said, and hung up. (If I had...been really thinking, I would have used The Power to get Hef on the phone, and then I would have been set for life!) Figuring I had screwed up a digit, I redialed carefully, my eyes shifting back and forth between Mom’s note and the phone.You can imagine my surprise when I got another “Playboy Mansion, can we help you?” What was going on??“Excuse me, is. Holding on to their cocks I led them there and bent over the sink. I pulled Luc’s penis to the entrance of my still dripping cunt and he immediately shagged me with hard thrusts whilst my tits swung back and forth. I was groaning and smiling at the same time as I watched this in the mirror and cried for Luc to fuck my cunt hard. After a short while I pushed Luc back and pulled J’s penis toward me begging him to do the same where Luc’s cock had been. They alternated like this with me wanking. “Can you imagine me on top of you?” you suggest.“Yeah.”“Rocking back and forth on top of you?”“Oh yeah.”“Grinding my pussy on you?”“Fuck, as I stuff my cock, balls-deep inside of you making you feel every millimeter of me.”“Fuck yes! If we keep going like this, I’m going to cum.”“Me too,” I agree.Our bodies are so close together on the bed now, not touching, but we can feel the heat coming off of each other. You watch me stroke my cock, fast and hard now. I watch you rubbing furiously at your. ”And she unhooked the bra, exposing my breasts. “They’re lovely,” she said. “They’re perfect. I love your nipples, so fat and dark!” Her hands slipped underneath my breasts, lifted them up, let them fall, and smiled as she watched them bounce. Caressing the underside of each breast, she kissed the valley between them, and then each nipple, which responded by hardening. I wanted her to suck on them. And I wanted to suck on her own nipples, so firm and pink and inviting. Should I tell her? But.