"Scotch."Mark motioned me over and I noticed they had some food.He handed me a glass."Drink up." Jen began to undo my bra as I drank the scotch. He no...ticed the bruises on my breasts as his wife saw the ones on my legs. "Oh beautiful what happened to you?" I winced and admitted to them, "My last clients." Jen kissed my lips. "They whipped you?" I nodded in shame.They pulled me down on the couch and Mark’s hand went between my legs. "I promise my Rose you will never be bruised by us." I shook my. " Thank you, it would break his heart." Why do it? I mean, if you like younger guys, there are plenty around. Why my brother?" Honestly, I don't know. I just feel attracted to younger men. There is something about their hard bodies, youthfulness. Maybe I am getting old and being with Silas makes me feel young again." I can get that, sure. But again, why him and not someone else?" Easy access, I guess," she smiled. "It's practical to have a lover who lives under the same roof. No need to sneak. Moaning... Images swirling... Squirming... Almost hallucinogenic... Her voice was clear... "Please... please..." Forms danced on the backs of my eyelids... I needed sleep... I couldn't sleep... Chantelle caressing my cock... Caressing and looking down... Squeezing... Admiring... So hard... "It's so hard..." Annie... Lifting the hem of her shift... Blushing... Throbbing... Fuck it... I slipped my fingers tightly around my cock... Squeezing it in my fist... I was surprised I. It’s ok isn’t it babes?’ As Asif was led into the room, his eyes lit up. ‘Jamil, Jamil, that girl has no clothes on,’ he said shyly and excitedly. ‘That’s right bro, and do you know what? She likes you, and wants you to be nice to her,’ Jamil teased. Zoë looked up at the big young man, who was almost slobbering. ‘Oh please Jamil honey, not him please.’ ‘Its ok sugar he won’t hurt you, why not be nice to him,’ insisted Jamil. She lay back in a dazed and confused state, under the influence, she.