I told The Boss, I'd talk to his dad, and give him the info.The Baboso, nodded, and made his way from the courtroom, and back to the prison bus.Part 6...: Hit the meat grinder runnin'.I found out from the boss's father, who was dealing the Vietnamese Dust to Mrs. Polton; Harry Singato. A half black, half italian, bar owner, and 3rd in charge of the BB. He sold dust out his bar, and made tons of cash for Don and Cody Broady.I pulled up to Harry's house around 11:45 pm. Slicky Ricky, accompanied me,. . do me good..."I flashed a smile at him."You mean make it bad don't you?"He just sighed as I rocked against him, making sure that the hardness of him rubbed against my clit sending me closer to the kind of rapture that could knock a woman down into more pleasure than she could possibly stand."Ride me harder ... can you do that?"I did what he asked, forcing my body up and down, almost to where my pussy clung to the head of his cock and then down to the depths of me so his balls tickled my skin. As his children sucked his cock his future wife played with his balls showing them how. When Betty sucked Billy rolled his balls then they both began to administer to him together. Aunt Victoria watched from his side as both youngsters sucked and licked and squeezed their father's balls. Seeing that Father was close she searched for his bottom hole and quickly pushed her finger in. Betty had just taken her father's cock as deeply into her mouth as she could when Father fired volley after volley. ” With the last couple of words his gaze was full of longing as it fell on my breasts.“It’s ok, Aaron.” Sitting back on my feet, I lifted off the thin covering that was my shirt, fully exposing my ample bosom. Taking one in each hand, I began to play with my aching nipples. I half dared half begged him with my eyes to reach out and touch one. I could see it on his face that he wanted to do just that.Reluctantly he adjusted himself so that one hand was free and reached forward to accept my.