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“Oww.” She complained as I pulled her ungraciously off of Maca.

He slid off his condom before he even stood up. He walked over, grabbed the bag of coke and a couple of joints that had already been rolled from the chest of drawers, and stormed out of the bedroom, across the living room area of the suite, and into his own room, slamming the door behind him.

CHAPTER NINE

1986

I gave him an hour before I went and checked on him, but I just got told to ‘fuck off’ from behind his locked door.

I left him to it and headed back to my bed and the six needy young ladies that couldn’t get enough of me, or of each other.

I woke to the sound of Len shouting. Fuck knows how many hours later.

“Get up, get dressed, andget out!” He shouted.

Without opening my eyes, I reached down to scratch my balls, but instead came into contact with a head full of long, silky hair. I dragged my fingers through it and with my other hand, I guided my semi-hard dick into the mouth that belonged to the hair.

“Marley, get her lips off your dick and get the fuck in the shower. It’s nearly nine o’clock, and Jimmie lands in half an hour. I want you up and looking lively when I get back from the airport.”

“Fuck off, Len ... Oh yeah, just like that baby, don’t stop.” I told the girl whose face I was fucking. I had no idea which one of them it was because I had still yet to open my eyes.

I heard Len move around the bedroom. “Up, ladies. Get up and get out, else I’m calling Milo in to throw you out and believe me, you don’t want that.”

I heard the girls groan and complain, but I still didn’t open my eyes. The mouth that my dick was inside continued to suck and my hips continued to thrust. A fingertip slid along the seam under my balls and travelled along until it started to circle my arsehole before slowly pushing its way inside. I had women do it to me before, and I knew that if she hit the right spot, I’d be done in seconds.

Bingo.

My balls tightened and my hips thrusted forward.

“Marley!”My brother shouted right in my ear. I opened my eyes and watched, horrified as he grabbed the girl by the hair and pulled her mouth off my dick. Jizz shot out of me and hit the girl in the face, along with Len’s nice navy blue Pierre Cardin polo shirt.

“What the fuck, Marls? What the... You dirty bastard. You dirty fucking bastard,” Lennon ranted. “Youspunkedall over me. I actually have yourspunkon me, Marley,” he whines.

“Chill the fuck out, dude. What’s a few bodily fluids between brothers? We both slid out the same vagina, remember.”

Lens eyebrows raised and his mouth hung open. He was finally silent for a few seconds.

“What the fuck has that gotta do with anything?” His voice was starting to sound all girly and high pitched. I ignored him.

I could see that the girl that had just given me a knee trembler was Lori. She looked from my dick to Lens T-shirt with wide, blue eyes. Scooping my spunk off her cheek with the back of her finger, she proceeded to suck it into her mouth.

“Good girl.” I praised her with a smile and leaned forward to kiss her. Len lifted her up and stood her on her feet.

“Good girl? Good fucking girl?” Len continued to shout, his face red; purple, almost. I thought he was a bit pissed off ... just a bit.

“You, get your clothes on,” he shouted at Lori. “And you, you dirty fucker. Go and get in the fucking shower before I do you some damage.”

“Bye, Marley. Thanks for a great night,” Lori said as she was about to head out my bedroom door.

“Anytime, babe. Don’t forget, there’ll be six tickets at the door for Saturday night under the name of Cindy. They’ll get you backstage passes too, so I’ll see you then.”

“Cool. Tell Maca I said bye.”

Shit!

Maca!

My eyes meet my brothers, which were looking a bit like they were about to bulge out of his head.