I didn't let her down once. She even let me pick the colour of her pedicure on one occasion.Emilia seemed quite content with the arrangement. She had ...it good, after all. She didn't even have to ask to get what she wanted, plus the money she was saving had to have been a help. I too was content. I got to see those feet on a daily basis, and I revelled in some perverse sense of fulfilment by being her secret pedicure funder. It was naughty, and so wrong, but I liked it. It made me tingle inside. On opening the door, I was met by a familiar face whom I'd met earlier that day, we both exchanged smiles and I nodded for him to enter.Sarah sat on the bed and watched with amazement as I stood aside from the doorway. I looked back at her, sitting on the bed in her short skirt, her white silken thong clearly visible. Five young men entered the room and stood over her. I had asked her to wear her white silk underwear that night, why? Because all five men wear black and I wanted to see them run. So nice and hard. Robin come look at these beautiful hard cocks."I moved to the other side of the bed and said "Yes, they are hard and ready, what should we do with them." They just look so naughty, the two of them pulling on their naked cocks while the two of us, fully dressed, stand here and watch. You know what would be even naughtier Robin, if they played with each other." Neither of them moved. "You boys liked it when Robin and I played with each other's tits this afternoon. Now its your. She closed her eyes and for a few minutes she almost managed to push her brother's huge penis lodged between her buttocks out her mind.Then she felt another movement. He was pulling her a little closer, insistently, causing his enlarged cockhead to push against her butthole. It also felt a little wet.'I thought you were going to go to sleep then,' she said. 'I think you should sleep on the couch.''No way,' he said. 'It's tiny. I'm sleeping here.''Except you're not sleeping.''Stop making a.