So, here I am a month late and legitimate owner of 48 Locking Close; I am now officially his next-door neighbor, I even have the deed. That may not se...em important to you, just trust me, it has to be that way.So; who's the target? Why am I interested? Why are 'they' interested?His name's Troy Mistrisiaan, a blonde eighteen year old male, who thinks he's about to go to University and study electrical engineering. I'm interested because I love him and because I have to make certain things turn out. It’s damn cold outside. Maria did not approve. She never does.“You’re too little to drink.”And that got me thinking of dancing on the bar on a tropical island in the Black Sea and the aftermath.Yeah. I’m too little to drink.Cold takes its toll. Energy goes and fuel would be appreciated.Pentwater is closed in the winter. The motel owners are gone and the motels are closed. The Antler is the only place for food you don’t cook yourself.The Antler is only open because Frank and Ernie live on the. Reyes worked her magic. She sucked on me with such passion. She nursed with just the right amount of delight on my cock. Her cheeks hollowed with her passion. Her tongue fluttered around my crown.Her sucks and slurps echoed through the bedroom. Her husband and daughter both squirmed. I groaned, savoring this pleasure. This cuckolding delight. She put her all into worshiping me. It was fantastic. “Damn,” I groaned. “That's it. That's it, Mrs. Reyes. You're going to get a mouthful of cum. You're. Her little pussy has my finger hostage,” Ryan said. “That right? Well…if her puss is tight enough to clench your finger, I bet her ass is like a vise,” Xav replied. At some point between Ryan’s arrival and right then, Xav had stripped. My mouth watered, as I stared, hungrily, at his jutting cock. So, he was just as aroused as the rest of us, and by the looks of it, more so. He wasn’t long, more average in length, but God damn, he was thick. He pulled me off Ryan’s chest and pivoted me back to.