I said I'd be happy to do it for him. Mr king showed me where his lawn equipment was. I had finished cutting and raking the front yard when he came ou...t. You do good work, he said. After bagging up the leaves and grass clippings he said, how about some lunch. Being hot and sweaty, I said sure. I could use a break. After eating and cooling off I went to the back yard. When I finished Mr king said, why don't you take a quick shower and get the grass off you. I asked, are you OK with that. Smiling. Never would have guess he'd be into this type of male bonding." he said.BD laughs "Oh he can't get enough"I had so many questions but they gave me know chance to ask them. BD puts a belt around my neck and hands the other end to his friend. With a hard slap on the ass he directs me toward Mr. S. He had a bit of a belly and was around 45 years of age. His dick was not a bad size but it didn't have that big red head like BD's. The balls on Mr S. were crazy like twice the size of BD's. With a firm. Cory’s eyes felt drawn to the fireplace. The atmosphere was hot, too hot; and he could see something burning there. A metal cane?“What’s this?” he tried to force a smile while turning towards Antoine.The slave didn’t answer. He just circled Cory with slow, predatory moves.“Tell me, Cory, how much you missed me?” he eventually spoke.Cory forced himself to remain unmoved. “You know how much,” he angled his head slightly.“No, no, no, I don’t,” Antoine raised an accusatory finger. “Rumor has it. " She angered.Understanding how low I must go in surrendering to her and Kane's will, I grumbled wordlessly and got up. I squatted over the bowl and let the alpha's dying sperm drip, clump by congealed clump, out of my filled twat.When Connie was satisfied that I had performed as well as could be expected, she had me stand on my hands and knees, once more. She bade me to eat.My stomach suffered no little distress at the rapidly cooling goo that I swallowed, clump after clump, licking the bowl.