Finally we got to the house and Heather's friend went straight to work. I sat in our bedroom and watched as he pounded her like a cheap whore. She moa...ned and cried out as she rode him, looking at me with those beautiful eyes. When he was ready to release his first load Heather was on her knees taking it from behind. "He's got so much cock inside of me baby" she moaned to me as his hairy balls slapped against her clit with every thrust. As he sped up his rhythm seconds before climax Heather. She eyed the piles of coins I had made on a timber.“Grouped by year and mint mark,” I said.“Mint mark?”“Yeah. American coins have a mark, usually a letter, sometimes two, showing which mint they were made in.”“And that makes a difference?”“It can make a HUGE difference. Baby, this is gold. If it was melted down, gold’s around twelve hundred dollars an ounce, so that’s a base value for this. That coin you’re holding is a double eagle – twenty dollars face value. The US Mint made those things out. I think he felt like he had done it all by himself and he seemed proud of the accomplishment. I wasn't sure what was going to happen next. I took out the cherry lube and got a big handful. I took Don's dick in my hand and very slowly rubbed the lube up and down his hard cock. He was shiverring with each stroke, like it was his first hand job, or maybe it was the anticipation that this hand job was going to end with a blow job. Whatever it was didn't matter though. I had long since lost the. I wondered if he was being turned on y any of the girls in the pool including me? The more I thought about it, the hornier I would get and the more resolute about fucking him. One day knowing Richard was out practicing and his mom traveling, I showed up to his house wearing my mini skirt and strapless top. I had no panties on. I knocked on the door and Steve opened the door. I asked if Richard was around. He told me where Richard was. I asked if I could wait for him. Steve reminded that he may.