“I thought I was going to run out of spunk.”
“Definitely the best,” said Tom. The twins sat up and put on their robes. Sex Leanne’s yellow, Leona’s blue. The kitchen felt cool and shady. When she began to soap my balls it was too much and several spurts of semen shot out onto her stomach. Tom and Leanne were carrying plates of sandwiches, covered with cling film, out of the kitchen. “I thought I was going to run out of spunk.”
“Definitely the best,” said Tom. As a reward for doing so well at the washing up.”
This sounded good to me and I quickly lay down. “It’s been great.”
“We’ll be happy to come back any time,” said Tom, still in full eager-to-please spaniel mode. The olds will be out playing golf most of the day, so come round about 11. My bare feet left damp marks on the tiled floor. I daren’t put my fingers in Leona’s briefs from the front though. “First job, boys, sunscreen on our backs.”
“Are you going to do ours?” asked Tom. I shrugged, “Not a lot.”
“Good, the weather’s going to hold so me and my sister will be sunbathing again.”
I looked down at my shoes. The olds will be out playing golf most of the day, so come round about 11.
