Can you please leave us alone for a few minutes. I am sure you have work to do."I started to object but Zoie just answered "You are welcome Madam. I g... do laundry now. Excuse me." Her accent was so heavy I barely understood her. I saw a mischievous twinkle in her eye.Zoie left the room, but lingered by the kitchen door within earshot.Anita bit into a cookie, brushing the crumbs off her knee before speaking. "Wes and I are no longer together Darrin."I could not resist. "I thought his name was. ” I reached out and rubbed a finger over the right nipple where it was exposed above the towel. “Uncle Bill, please don’t do that, “ her voice was soft and quivering. The nipple began to harden to my finger and thumb twirling around it as her aureole puckered with little goose bumps. “It seems to like it, don’t you?” I was becoming more confident, and I started to pull and pinch at the nipple as it hardened even more. I reached up with my other hand and began to play with the left nipple. "I fucking love two cocks at once, Guys! I want both of you to cum in me, fill my hungry holes with baby sauce. Fuck me hard, godammit, make me cum, make me lose it!"We did, pounding into her holes like men gone wild. She screamed, she sobbed, she dragged her nails along his back. We continued to fuck her savagely for some time, when Anthony shouted he was cumming. I felt his cock pulse as it dumped his juice into her cunt. That did it for me! I gripped her tits and jammed my cock deeply into. Out of bed, then. I’m moving…’ I silently mutter to myself. With a sigh, I heave myself upward and off what could only charitably be described as the ‘bed’. This is not a bed fit for a human. Or a dog. Maybe a cat… They’ll sleep on whatever. It’s pretty much a mattress on the floor. More specifically, it’s a thin futon mattress on a couple of disused forklift palates, presumably there to promote airflow, and to prevent mold and pests. Seems like a pretty good barometer of how ramshackle.