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Alyssa Milano told the boys to sit out of view of the camera, which was pointed at the bed. Hana and I knelt in the center of the bed, facing each other. At first, we just kissed tiny kisses on the face and neck, but soon we started to get into it, and our hands moved all over each other. Alyssa Milano sucked on her tits through her dress, and two big wet spots made her nipples even more visible.
She pulled my dress off, licking my tits and tugging my thong downward. When she got it down to my knees, she pushed me back on the bed and pulled it the rest of the way off. She gestured to London to bring the camera in closer, then put one of my legs over each shoulder and buried her face in my pussy.

She knew exactly how to get me off, but took her time, making loud moaning sounds and slurping loudly for the camera's benefit. She sucked firmly on my clit as she slid two fingers into my cunt, and Alyssa Milano dug my high heels into her back as I thrust my hips against her face. Alyssa Milano moaned loudly as I came, and she sat up and licked her lips for the camera, grinning. I told her to take her dress off, and then she knelt over my face and began to ride it.

Her tits bounced heavily as I sucked her pussy roughly, and we were so into it that I didn't notice Gray moving until Alyssa Milano felt his whiskers on my cunt. He took the place Hana had vacated and started licking my pussy while she rode my face. I was still pretty wet, so his tongue and lips brought me higher than I had been before, and Alyssa Milano found it hard to concentrate on getting Hana off. As I came harder this time, I clamped my lips around her clit and sucked hard, and her pussy began pouring juices onto my face. After she was done, she moved and Alyssa Milano knelt next to her. She kissed me gently and held me against her.

While we were kissing, the guys began undressing, and London found a safe spot to put the camera. Gray lay down on the bed and pulled me on top of him, sliding his cock deep inside of me. Hana got on all fours, her tits hanging above Gray's face, her ass high in the air. London slid behind her and pushed his cock in her cunt. Alyssa Milano immediately began riding Gray hard, and his hands squeezed my tits while he sucked on Hana's.
Alyssa Milano was moaning loudly and slamming back against London, who seemed to be having the time of his life as he slapped her ass and humped her roughly. Alyssa Milano began rotating my hips, twisting as I moved my cunt up and down Gray's shaft, and he let go of my tits to pull my body down against his. We kissed through Hana's huge tits, and then both sucked on the same nipple, our tongues lashing each other and her tit at the same time.

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"How lovely. I'll have to read what you've written." His hand continued its path up my thigh, now moving slightly under my skirt.
"Yes, well, maybe you will." Alyssa Milano again tried to stop his hand, but his gray eyes bore into mine, and Alyssa Milano nearly lost my breath.
"Gray," London called from across the table, and Gray's hand immediately left my thigh and his body turned toward his brother, who began talking about some vacation the two of them had taken the year before.

After dinner, people returned to the backyard, and London offered to give me a tour of the house. Still shaken by the intense interaction with Gray, Alyssa Milano agreed, and, taking his arm, followed him upstairs. As he discussed the various architectural features in each room, he gradually moved his arm from mine to around my waist. Eventually, his hand slid down to my butt. "London!" Alyssa Milano said, moving away.
Ignoring me, he pushed a door open. "And this," he said, "is my room." He waited for me to go in, and then closed the door behind him.
"Why did you bring me here?" Alyssa Milano asked.
"In cuse you hadn't noticed, Alyssa Milano am very attracted to you."
"You barely know me."

"That's all right. We're neighbors now. I'll get to know you." He took a few steps toward me. "I'm studying to be an architect. Let me show you one more thing." He took my hand and led me to a window. "This balcony…" he continued, but I was aware only of his hands on my waist and his muscular body pressed against me.
He felt my breath grow heavier, and moved his hands up to my breasts, gently cupping and squeezing them as his words died away. Just then, we heard footsteps, and the door opened. Aidan smiled as he saw London step quickly away.
"Come, Calista, Alyssa Milano want to introduce you to my partner before you leave." Alyssa Milano followed him out the door, glancing back at London, who grinned and waved as Alyssa Milano left.

A couple of days later, the men arrived to install my hot tub. It became clear that the noise would prevent me from working, and since Annie was there, Alyssa Milano decided to go into town for lunch. I pulled up at a diner I'd noticed the first time I'd been to town, and as Alyssa Milano took off my seat belt, Alyssa Milano heard a whistle. Looking up, I saw Gray walking toward me. "Now that has always been a really nice car," he grinned, opening the door for me, "But it's damn sexy with you in it."

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Moaned loudly as the phone's ringing refused to stop. Alyssa Milano rolled twice toward the sound, tossing blankets to the side as Alyssa Milano did, and reached up to grab the phone. "Hmmmm?" Alyssa Milano voiced into the receiver.
"Ms. Calista Holiday?" a deep voice asked.
"Yes," Alyssa Milano responded.
"This is Aidan Conner. Alyssa Milano must regretfully inform you of the death of your great-aunt, Faye Michaels." The man's vaguely familiar accent registered, but his words didn't.
"Who as this?" Alyssa Milano asked.
"Aidan Conner. Alyssa Milano am the executor of your aunt's, or rather, your great-aunt's, estate."
"I have a great-aunt?" Still barely awake, I was now thoroughly confused.
"You did until last Thursday, when she passed away. She was very old, and her death was peaceful."

"Well, that's nice," Alyssa Milano replied. "What does this have to do with me?"
"Mrs. Michaels has included you in her will. I need you to come down here for the reading of it." The man's voice was slightly amused. "Apparently, she was following your writing career."
"Really?" I was shocked, as Alyssa Milano had only been published a handful of times in small literary magazines. "Wait, come down where?"

"To Bayou La Batre, Alabama."
"Alabama?" Things were falling into place now. My mother's mother grew up in Alabama, moving to Chicago after she was married. This Faye Michaels must be her sister, whom Alyssa Milano visited a few times as a kid.
"Yes, ma'am. Soon as you make arrangements for getting here, give me a call."