‘but it’s not all one way.’ I decided to throw her comments back at her. ‘I enjoy making love to your brother, sure, but I’ve always been ca...reful to size a bloke up before fucking them so I know they’ve got something to say after they’ve shot their load.’ Fliss, next to me, her face so close, looked stricken as I casually mentioned screwing her brother, but she masked it well, asking directly ‘so you like sex, but you also need to be talked to as well?’ ‘That’s about right.’ I whispered,. Jo responded that it was upstairs. Grabbing my tool box, I followed her up the stairs, my eyes stuck on her shapely butt and toned thighs. Well, the fan turned out to be her bedroom fan. She said that it had an annoying vibration and buzz. Climbing on her bed, I laid my hand on the fan hub and asked Jo to turn it on. Imagine this - I neither felt nor heard any abnormality. When I said this Jo responded, 'Let me help you'. There I was, arm extended, touching the fan and this beauty climbs on the. After about 15 minutes she hadn't came out and I started wondering what was going on in there. Wondering if he was telling her "hey Sue, why don't you suck my black cock while your husband is sitting right out there in the parking lot, damn that would turn me on." I can imagine her saying it would turn her on too as they start making out and she reaches down and starts rubbing and squeezing his cock through his slacks. She reaches down and unzips his pants and pulled his thick black cock and. Bailey smiled at the memory of the previous night. Holding hands with her beau. Falling asleep in his bed with his arms wrapped around her. Everything felt so ... so ... right.Morgan and April stirred few minutes later. The girls trudged up the steps wearing the same clothes from the day before. Their hair was a mess. Their make-up had long since rubbed off. They hadn't brushed their teeth in over twenty-four hours.They found Gabe in the kitchen. He was reading the directions on a box of hashed.