Lola - on the morning of Friday, the 30th It’s Friday morning; we have only been here since Wednesday night. A lot has happened in these last few days. I’m even healing well from the breakup, both emotionally and physically. I’m cleaning up and changing when I notice Justine is on the phone. I try to be quiet while she talks about business. She sounds professional and no-nonsense about her investments. But Justine also looks flustered, so I give her a peck on the forehead, and she smiles, pulling me to her. She kisses me softly through her call, making me feel special. Gio’s entertaining other guests and is away for breakfast. No doubt working like Justine, and I understand. Markum still joins us to go over my training schedule today. It sounds more rigorous than yesterday, but I’m anxiously ready. Because of what Damien told me, I questioned Markum more about his specialty and how it all started for him. He tells me a sad story about his sister and how she almost didn’t make it o

Lola - Late Evening of Friday the 30th I gaze deep into Justine’s eyes, eagerly awaiting the fun she will come up with tonight. Regardless of what it may be, I know I’m ready for it. Her smirk sends shivers of anticipation down my spine. I lean forward, momentarily allowing my lips to graze hers without kissing Justine. This small tease helps her make up her mind. I smirk, knowing I got my way. “Damien, will you help Lola, please? She is very horny tonight, and I want to watch my lovely strawberry get ravaged,” Justine growls sensually. Her words drive me crazy. I give her another kiss, harder and longer than before. When I spring up, Damien is ready for me. I run to him with glee. He catches me with a light smack to the ass before quickly picking me up. My legs wrap around his waist on instinct as I stare into his eyes. His lips are so soft as they press against mine, making me swoon. Disbelief fills me as he brings us to bed. I push it aside, living in this moment. There is a b

Justine - on the early morning of Saturday, the 1st Lola is beautiful in her moments of bliss with Damien. I want to join in many times but keep myself at bay with watching. If only to help with my voice guiding Lola to be a bratty goddess in bed. I’m enthralled that she knows how to play. She’s not shy with her wants once in the throws of passion. But she will need to use words more, and we can lovingly show her. The thought makes me excited as my hands roam. Lola’s body and mouth are magnificent, taking a cock like Damien’s. Her carnal energy pushes me more as she moves through the scene. Her stubborn nature is exhilarating as I know she’s showing off for me. Losing count of my orgasms, as I’m sure Lola did after the first few. Watching her, I must bite my breast when she comes that last time. Exquisitely primal and savage, her screams of ecstasy push me over the edge. But aftercare has become my favorite with Lola. She is so content as we bathe and dress her in silks. Plus, se

Lola - on the afternoon of Saturday, the 1st Beautiful images of passion and sex fill my dreams. Justine and Damien’s hands are all over my body, making me experience everything. But I wake up before I can do anything for them, which makes me sad. I needed inspiration for later. These sultry thoughts swell my lower lips, reminding me I’m sore from last night. That alone is enough to make me come, but again the pulse in my core makes that impossible. What that man did to me would make Mia so proud. By the end, I’m unsure how many orgasms I had, but it was enough as I’ve never had that many in one session. Turning onto my side, I’m shocked Justine isn’t awake and on her phone like usual. She looks gorgeous, sleeping next to me. I must wake her with a kiss. Taking my lips to hers, they are soft at first. Then she nibbles my lip deepening our embrace. Surprising me as I thought she was still sleeping. I can feel her need and mine pouring through this sweet moment. “Good morning, my

Lola - on Sunday, the 2nd “No, Damien, I’ll wake her. You set the table, and don’t give me that look,” Gio says in a hushed tone. I wake up to playful arguing and know I’m safe. Still lying across Justine comfortably from last night. I keep my eyes closed, listening to the sweet banter. “Markum, get her clothes set up. No, not that, something cute and easy. Now, Justine, you lay like a goddess holding our beautiful strawberry,” Gio says sweetly. I feel him peppering kisses along my arm while Justine embraces me. Barely peeking my eyes, I see Damien’s setting up the table with a cocked brow. At the same time, Markum sets out my clothes with a happy grin. “I think Gio got our jobs wrong. You don’t know how to pick out your clothes. Let alone hers,” Damien protests to Markum. The sight makes me giggle while Gio’s beard tickles my arm working his way up. I feel him tucking hair behind my ear, whispering sweet words. “You can’t sleep through your last breakfast with me, Miss Lola. I