She said to Devon the poor boy needs a drink. Should I let him go? Devon responded with a no way I think you should go. Upon saying that Andrea moaned... and I felt a warm liquid hitting my mouth. Andrea was peeing on my face while Devon egged her on saying give the little boy the drink he needs. Soon I was soaked along with Devon and the rest of the bed. Andrea climbed off of me laid face up on the bed next to Devon to kiss and fondle her. She then told me to get between her legs and suck her. She giggled, but it sounded kind of forced, and nervous. "I guess so," she said. "You can't see much, because it has to be dim or it will ruin the photos. Now once you close the door, just stay there. The idiot that build this room put the red light across the room. It's about ten feet away but after a few years, I can find it in the dark, so just wait there for me."I heard her take another deep breath and then she opened the door. I was immediately hit with a blast of musty air mingled with. I wiped off in the bedroom as she started to change thesheets. They were a mess, full of cum. The room smelledof sex.I left and went home.The next day on my lunch break, I went by Wilma’s for aquickie. I dropped my pants and sat on the edge of thebed. She fell to her knees started to suck me off.After I was good and hard, I pulled her up, her pussyin my face, I licked her crack and she was already wet.At the dinner table, the same place she had preparedfor me a baked potato and a broiled. He looked understandably tired and frustrated. It occurred to me that whatever he was holding back must be a doozy. Jack was so exhausted that he fell asleep over a hot meal and strong drink. Rather than attempt to rouse him, I helped him to a stateroom and gently left him on the bed, fully clothed, and snoring loud enough to wake the dead.Baby Girl and her brood kept me company while I waited out his sleep deficit. We romped around the upper deck, played tricks for treats and generally had a.