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Thursday soon came and I had no money for Tex. I was sitting in the kitchen staring out of the window at the trees dreading the rest of my life. I heard Tex arrive he began chatting to some people in the sleeping area. "May be he will not want me today" then the daydream was quickly over. “Do you have any money for me?” "No" I said depressingly shaking my head my head . "Good" he smiled as he unzipped his fly". He started playing with his cock as I slowly began to undress in the kitchen. “Today I want you to suck my cock.” he said with a huge smile. I bent on my knees and was about to take it in my mouth then paused. I do not mind sucking cock; in fact I like the taste of cum, but Tex’s cock reeked really bad. He grabbed me by the hair before looking in my eyes threatening “You’re going to suck my cock or fuck off from here” The atmosphere was awful; I hesitated again before opening my mouth and leaning over his cock. He must have thought I was going to pull away and not go through. Colt walked back into the kitchen to grab a coffee and smiled at the sight of Holly, buck naked making toast. The sight of her beautiful behind elicited a hard-on.All three girls were on a rotating schedule. It was Holly's turn last night and their sex had been loud and wild; much like it was every time he slept with Holly. She was a screamer to say the least. He recalled the first time they had fucked. It was then that he nicknamed her a Tigress.After pouring himself some coffee, Colt sat down at the table to watch his lovely blonde princess prance around naked. His thoughts then touched on Monica and Leah, who hadn't emerged from their bedroom yet. They were either still sleeping or making love. Colt sighed as he reflected on that special day. Had it already been three months?Then his thoughts turned back to his mother and step-sister. It was just then that Holly sat down with a plate of toast for them to share. He glanced up to watch Holly's breasts rise and fall with every breath..
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