That sounded like a whole lot, and all of this talk about money was boring anyway, especially when the bimbo could be fucking a nice, hard cock instea...d!Sam opened all of the doors and windows in the house, and soon there was a steady stream of men flooding into the living room, inexplicably drawn there with hard dicks and full wallets. Somewhat unexpectedly, they all waited patiently for their turn, openly stroking their naked cocks in anticipation, which meant that Sam got her pick of the dick. Throwing a look to each other, the sounds were louder and more pronounced. Sharing an astonished look, they peered in through the smoked glass. It was a seething mass of limbs. Nubile and athletic bodies writhed against each other. Six youthful bodies in congress, sharing each other in a languid display of sensuality. “It’s a fucking orgy!” hissed Astrid. “Okay, thanks for the biological explanation. I can see that.” They watched spellbound, three women and three men naked writhed against each. A good thing too, I don't know how much longer I could have held out."This... this is your place?" Megan asked in astonishment."Yep!" I grinned. "Won a big settlement, so now I'm kinda set for life." Really, I never knew that," she leaned over.I walked her inside and we made ourselves comfortable near the fireplace. I got busy stoking the fire to life while I showed her where the wine was kept. A few minutes later, she returned with two glasses of red wine.I got down on the thick rug and patted. With just the two of us, and without thetension that always began to build as quitting time down at the quarryapproached, and we each silently wondered exactly who would comewalking in through that door an hour later- the grinning jokester whomight scoop me up for a piggy back ride; or the caustic resentfulmaniac, cursing and bellowing and stumbling into things? Although inthe last year or so we hadn't seen very much of the former.And while I knew it was a terrible sin to wish someone dead, I.