This was all just a fantasy. The phone rang and Celeste jumped up to her feet, like a schoolgirl caught daydreaming in a lesson. She looked around the... room and remembered that the phone was in the foyer. She marched to the table, on which the landline telephone was stationed. She picked up the receiver. ‘Hallo’ Celeste said unsurely, as she didn’t know who could know this number. She had lost any contact with the people she knew from back then, apart from her relatives, who mainly spoke to her. Barocca pulled it gently from Jeanne's mouth, and let her cock hang down limply between her thighs. "Good fucking grief!" Jeanne exclaimed, when she caught her breath. "That monster between your legs isn't human, Barocca." "I never said it was," Barocca replied with a wicked giggle. "Dee Dee intentionally designed them to perform at such outrageous levels, because everyone here on the Island is cum and cock crazy. Once we get you started on the 'special diet' around here, you'll be able to. Two lovely women, one on each side of a king size bed, almost in silhouette, breasts hanging free and just a shadow for their pubic hair, maybe a Vermeer or a Courbet could have done it justice, as it was; I have and cherish the memory.Trudi continued to lead the way for my mother, "Come on Doris, we'll take the center, that way the boys can run and fetch for us." By the time I got into the bed, I was presented with a very nice backside that I could spoon in to. Mom and Trudi were entwined,. I don't say a thing or push you away. Your fingers are moving in circles, traveling further up my thigh. My breath quickens, my nipples become evident through my dress.I never take my eyes off the menu. You start to feel the moistening of my pussy through my panties. I open my thighs invitingly as your middle finger strokes my swollen lips through the thin fabric. Your erection is building up your leg and I can feel your hardness thru your pants. I start to unzip your pants and you push my hand.