I hadn't seen a guy cum that hard in a long time. He really needed it. I pulled a wet wipe out of my glove box, wiped off my hand hands and his cock. ...He opened his eyes and looked at me."Take your time sitting up," I said to him, "Let all of that blood that rushed to your cock go back to your brain."I pulled down my shirt, stepped outside and had a cigarette while he recuperated. A few moments later he sat up. I got back in and put his seat back up and looked at his pants. I looked at the clock. Mrs. McKendry wants to establish a case of fraudulent misrepresentation to a Federal Bank against both Scott Jr. and Sr.We went downstairs to the main bank floor where I made out a deposit slip for the amount, less two hundred thousand for Sharon. I had Sharon write me a receipt for the money. I made out a transfer to shift this new money into my private money market account. I would look up how to invest it later.Sharon and I had only one copy of the settlement. I let her keep it and asked her. I couldn't help but feel like I was being forcedout of the game, but yet I didn't try to stop myself as like Billiebefore me, I felt an urge to throw in all my chips, despite the factthat I could tell that Steve was confident with his hand. His two pairbeat my one pair. He gathered in his chips as my fate was sealed.I was completely female except for my cock, so there were no surprisesfor me here as I prepared myself for the inevitable. Still, the feelingin my crotch made me catch my breath as. As Daphne began using her hands to stroke the muscular male body she knew and loved, Leander pried her legs apart. His hands settled themselves on her thighs, stroking gently. Daphne caught her breath. She needed no further stimulation down there. Even without the foreplay, she knew she was more than ready. After seeing him again, touching him again at the end of the three months they were apart, who would not be? If she has had her way, she would forget about foreplay and get down to business.