”“Please, I would love that. I just need to have a pee first.”First Traci, then I went to the toilet, then it was back to bed to sleep. We wrapp...d our arms around each other, and I kissed her softly before we drifted off to sleep. When we woke up – at least when Traci woke me up by sucking my cock – she decided to ride me, straddling my waist before guiding my hard cock into her wet pussy. Once satisfied, we had a shower together, and got dressed to head down for breakfast.“I really, really. She brushed back a dark red curl on the side of her sculpted face that seemed chiseled from granite. “You’re looking spry and fit, Agent Tumbleweed. Good, we got an early morning tip over at the botanical gardens.” She motioned Sage into her office from the stark white Spartan reception area. Once inside the round shaped room, the door slid closed and the room dimmed. “Let’s look at the holo-display.”“Roger that,” Sage agreed and watched the blue translucent bubble form in the corner of the. She also was born dirt poor, and had no desire to return to those roots. She knew that in order to keep the good life she had to keep my dad happy. She knew her role: Cook, clean, and be available sexually whenever needed. A natural Stepford Wife. She knew that her primary job in our family was to provide sex on demand and a male heir. I was that male heir. The first born son and the only child. Immediately after I was born she had her tubes tied. My Father was too busy building a financial. ” I took her hand and we went into my bedroom. Holly started to undress me. She took my shirt and my jeans off. I wasn’t wearing underwear, so my cock just sprang up. Holly got on her knees and worked my seven inch cock down her throat. “Oh, Holly, that feels so good. Oh fuck, yes. Take it down deeper. Oh God! That’s it baby. Holly worked her mouth up and down my thick cock. She bobbed along, taking my thick cock deeper and deeper into her throat. “Put your finger in my ass, Holly! Rub my.