Monaco Jet Set Chronicles

Andrea came to a slow drive as he approached the Pozzo di Borgo driveway. He turned into the driveway and moved toward the beachfront villa and parked behind a vintage convertible Mercedes. "Nice wheels," he commented, admiring the classic, as he pulled off his helmet and ran his hands through his hair. Valentine got off the bike and removed her helmet too. "Yeah, that's Papa's new treasure..." Val didn't really want to talk about cars...!! But the car did give her an interesting idea... She had a smug smile on her face as her eyes went from the car to Andrea, and back and forth... Andrea smirked as he caught on to her thinking...

Pierre eased his finger into Charlotte's butt hole. It was so wet that his finger slid inside the delightful cove without hardly causing any pain for Charlotte. It did hurt a little bit, as you can imagine, and Charlotte moaned, but she was loving it of course. She closed her eyes and pressed her face into a pillow. She wrapped her beautifully tanned & toned arms around the pillow and squeezed it as her brother wiggled his finger inside her ass crack. Sweat was dripping off both of their bodies. The sheets and covers on the large four-poster bed were wet and cum-stained from the orgy that had taken place.