"That very pretty color you sister pick. It match you fingers. You like?"she asked through her ear to ear smile."Thank you," Johnny voiced but inside ...he vowed to never sleep again.Several times when he was asleep he had become so much more like a woman."How long can a person go without sleep?" he wondered to himself."I apply queek dry to you nails. You can put you shoes on now," Loanninformed.After slipping into his hose and shoes again, they paid their bill andleft the salon. Johnny was ready. He was wearing khakis and white socks.He said, “Jump up here,” and patted the bed beside him.I kicked off my shoes and climbed onto the bed. He opened a drawer in the night table and dropped the mag in, closing the drawer.He looked at me. “Well, how are you?”I grinned. “Fine.”He continued looking in my eyes for a few more long seconds, then said, “There’s something serious I want to talk to you about. Some questions I have to ask. I’ve wanted to do this for quite a few months, and I think now. When the kiss broke I caught a gleam in her eye and she told us she wanted to see what she had for herself. She grabbed us both and pulled us to the bed, where she sat. First she pulled off my belt and I helped her strip my pants off. My cock was at full attention, as hard as it had ever been. She gave it a little kiss, but then turned her attention to other guy. She rubbed his crotch, then he helped her strip his pants off.He was hard but hung low, and she smiled at the size of it. She grabbed. Didn’t care this was being filmed. Filmed for my husband, by my son, while my daughter watched. I was coming, Italian man was fingering me, and I was coming, I didn’t care, I just wanted a cock, any cock inside me. Italian man was good, he kept me on the edge, stopped me from falling over again, every time I was about to come, he stopped, switched to another part of me, sending sensations through my body. I felt his cock. Wow, so big, no, not big. I tried to concentrate. Tried to form my.