He knelt beside the broken down cot near her head and slapped her face a couple of times with his huge prick. "Open wide whore."She answered by clampi...ng her mouth shut and turning her face away, an act of rebellion that earned her a fist into the soft flesh of her belly. Two more blows and she curled up as much as her restraints would allow and emptied what few contents were left in her gut. Through her tears she saw the fist raise again and she relented. Opening her mouth as wide as it would. Unsure that he would be able to hold out much longer; Jim pushed the cock-sucking woman back onto the bed. His cock popped out of her mouth. Carol wailed in disappointment. All of Jim's being needed to be inside of this woman before him. Suddenly Carol’s bathing suit bottom flew though the air, snapping Paul back to reality. His eyes followed the arc of the suit. Just as Carol's bottom landed, something caught Paul’s eye. There, on the desk in full view, his phone! He knew now that there was no. “Good! I’m still seeing Blake, the guy I’ve been dating for a couple of years. I hung up my skates officially when I got back from Sweden. The girl down there is my star pupil, Laurel! She’s thirteen and had a falling out with her previous coach so I’m filling in until she can hook up with a more experienced coach. I’m best with the five to ten age group right now. I’m not even close to being ready to coach somebody who’ll be competing in six months. Laurel’s grandparents live in Milwaukee so. I figured it would be our parting gift. For all these wonderful fantasies you’ve done for me.” My stepfather handed me a wrapped box. I opened it up and inside was a stunning necklace - it must have had one hundred diamonds. It was absolutely the most beautiful thing I ever saw. It was hand-set in fourteen carat gold. “This is your gift for you. You won’t wear it tonight, because it’s the real deal. But this is a copy of the same necklace.” “Peter, it’s gorgeous. I can’t believe you bought.