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It wasn&039;t a bad screaood scream It was, in fact, a scream of ecstasy Sinclair&039;s "ladyfriends"? Try hare to find the rooroans By noas pretty sure whoever had screamed wasn&039;t in trouble, but I was curious And annoyed-if I was such a va ?

I opened the door at the end of the hall and saw Tina standing before a largeShe turned and saw y "They&039;re very busy," she said "I didn&039;t havehis attention It should only be a few more minutes"

Curious, I walked over and stood beside her The as clear-it was like one of those rooh theI could see Sinclair and thoops, there was another set of tits-three wo in the -sized I mean, that bed looked like a satin-covered acre

It was a four-poster, and each poster was as big around as a tree trunk The bed was covered in chocolate-covered satin sheets (well, at least they weren&039;t redsoooooo Cosmo), but the pillows-all nine-had been knocked to the floor

Sinclair looked happy He was alht to be, in the middle of a brunette nest like he was The three woth dark hair and sturdy liuy One of theently rounded belly Two of them were fair-skinned, and the third was the color of yptian queen

They were human I was a little surprised at how easily I could tell They had a glow, a vitality that Sinclair and Tina and I lacked Maybe it was because their hearts had to beat so hed "Uhshould we be, like, spying on them?"

Tina looked surprised "They can&039;t hear us That roolass is three inches thick Besides, Sinclair doesn&039;t mind This room usually has a watcher"

"That&039;s sick!"

"No, that&039;s cautious Do you kno many men of power have been killed between the sheets?"

"I can safely say that I have no idea"

"Well, it&039;s a lot I told you he was a carefultimes like these"

I was silent That was one of the worst things I&039;d ever heard If you couldn&039;t relax during sex-particularly during a Penthouse-inspired fantasy like this-well, that didn&039;t sound likeburied alive was solanced back in time to see Sinclair roll over her and shove His buttocks flexed as he thrust into her; her legs came up and encircled his waist I could see the h it pained me on several levels to admit it, the man had the best ass I had ever seen Taut, ht places Yum

"How come we can hear them?" I rasped, and realized just how dry my mouth was

Tina pointed wordlessly to our left; I looked and saw the speaker on the wall "That&039;s sick," I said again, and looked back at the scene to assureI mean, somebody had to pay attention to this stuff, be aware of just what a pig Sinclair was

"They&039;re so beautiful," Tina said softly She rested her hand on the glass, palht, not a single woman in that room was hard on the eyes, but they were in their late thirties, early forties, at the least They were beautiful but they looked like real woh lines No nineteen year olds for Sinclair

I sort of liked him for it

While Sinclair was busy with the one, the other two hadn&039;t exactly taken a number to wait their turn One of them-the one with the strawberry-shaped birth Sinclair hard on the yptian queen--was sucking on Strawberry&039;s nipples, darting fro over the firroaned around a mouthful of flesh; Sinclair&039;s hands had strayed and he was fingering the sweet slit between her legs Stroking and teasingthen two of his fingers disappeared to the knuckle and Queen bucked against his hand Meanwhile, the one he was fucking shrieked like a firebell; her legs tightened around his waist hard enough to make me wince, and then she relaxed

Sinclair pulled away, bent, and said soifted him with a sated smile and her eyes slipped to half-mast He turned away, pulled Queen close, and nipped at her lower lip She squealed playfully, and then he was turning her over, stroking the globes of her ass, then shoving into her froain, much louder, and rocked back to meet him

Meanwhile, Strawberry had crawled around the couple and had lain down beside the first wo her head on the sleepy woman&039;s breast Obviously Strawberry had been first-the screa to watch Part of ive them some privacy (tho&039; Sinclair didn&039;t want privacy) Iporn,the sweaty , it was really hot-unbelievably hot Part of it was Sinclair&039;s stamina, but another was his three companions There was no jealousy, no cattiness; they were happy just to be there, to take turns To play with each other while waiting for Sinclair&039;s attention It was unlike anything I&039;d ever ie a-shit, as the French word for four? Well, anyway, I figured in any sort of s Not in this hare the other wo her nails across the nipples, occasionally tweaking, then going back to languorous strokes They both watched Sinclair fucking Queen Who was, I roans were any indication Her big round butt jiggled and wiggled as she met Sinclair&039;s thrusts, and he could hardly keep his hands off it, kept kneading the flesh alot the best ass in a hundred years," Sinclair said He wasn&039;t out of breath In fact, he sounded amused; his tone instantly made my hackles rise It wasn&039;t like he was detached; it was more like any three women could have been in there with hirunted

"A thousand years!" Strawberry called, and the three woled in unison

Sinclair snorted and pulled out I saw his cock for the first tiasped I don&039;t knohy I was surprised Sinclair was huge-big, broad shoulders, powerful ars-well over six feet, easily two hundred pounds, and not a scrap of flab on hiantic All the saantic scarcely did it justice His cock was as al as my arm from wrist to elbow, and as fat around as the botto out from a lush nest of deep black pubic hair It wasn&039;t dark red-it wouldn&039;t be, seeing as hoas dead-but it was a lively pink, and the tip, so like a pluleao for the nineteen year-olds!" If soo for the whip and chair My club days were behind e for the whip and chair