Take your finger out of my ass and suck it clean.Please Papa, no no. Yes, my dear you will like it.Lisa didn’t like it at all but did what she was ...told. What else could she do?AGHH. How sick is this whole place. Everything else and now this old man.She had to call him Papa, how damn sick.Lisa, lick that finger clean. Now put two fingers up my ass.Push up and down. Ohhhhh. Yes, keep pumping my cock.The brothers watched with some amusement as the old doctor was being jacked offby the young. The moaning was louder now, and I slipped a finger between my lips, drawing my fluid up and over my clit. I was sure that the mystery woman was close to cumming as her moans became louder and more frantic. I kept applying pressure to my pussy with one hand while squeezing my breast with the other.My pulse was racing with desire, and I strained to see into the open apartment, eager for a glimpse of whoever was surrendering to such pleasure. My own pleasure was mounting fast, and I was struggling. I could smell and see smoke from the grill when I stepped out of the SUV.“I get home in time to have a cold beer before supper. I am glad you could join me; we have Budweiser and Coors Lite. Which do you prefer Anton?” I asked.“I have had Coors before, I will take that one.”Anton had four bodyguards with him, including the driver. After I handed Anton his beer I handed a Coors to each of them, not allowing Anton to refuse for them.“Anton, how long have you worked for the Russian. By the low light of the small lamps on the nightstands he could see his naked mother, her eyes closed in concentration as she tried to get herself off with her fingers. Steve crossed the room slowly ending up by his mother's side of the bed. Suddenly she seemed to realize someone was there and opened her eyes."Oh!" she said, "Stevie!"It was a nickname that now he was grown only his mother used for him and only on special occasions. Her using it seemed to tug at him somehow."I have what you.