I looked over at the madam, who was watching me carefully. You literally could have heard a pin drop in the room. I nodded to her silently.“Bueno!�...� the old woman cried out, and clapped her hands together again, sealing the deal. The crowd of women erupted in a flood of chatter, digging their elbows gently in Sofia’s ribs, and making what I could only assume were wonderfully lewd comments in whispered Spanish.Sofia smiled nervously and hesitantly walked over to my table. She sat down gracefully. I had to take her hand to remind her to wank me off while she licked my cock, almost as if she couldn’t coordinate the two actions (like a pat head-rub tummy thing). I wanted her to take more of my cock into her mouth. I wanted to fuck her mouth!Eventually, while I enjoyed the feel of her tongue on my cock head, I couldn't take the half-measures anymore. I took hold of my cock and began to wank with serious intent while she continued to lick my bell-end. I felt obliged to let my sister know. It was bothersome.Robert smiled after a few minutes of silence. It wouldn't do to letJennifer worry about him. After all she was more accepting than he hadany business to request. "So hard day? I hope I can make you feelbetter." She looked up at him, knowing what he meant. After all herlittle minx could be rather naughty if he wanted to."A massage would be nice. Though I think I know what you want. Let usfinish and then we'll see where it takes us." Jennifer grinned widerwhile Robert worked a. I was caught off guard by the fact she could still make my pulse race.I could recall exactly what it was that she'd done to me. That was never in doubt. I could summon vivid images and bring them into sharp focus. For a long time, I'd kept the printouts of the pictures I'd taken that night but I'd shredded them when I left for Afghanistan. I remembered the sense of relief and satisfaction I'd felt when they'd become just scraps in the bottom of a plastic canister beneath the shredder.But when I.