"Sure." Who was that?" Some old girlfriend," he replied, dismissively. "She's leaving town." At this time of night?" the taller, blonde girl asked. "I...s she in trouble?" You don't know the half of it," George grunted dismissively as he discarded his dressing gown and strode towards them. He grabbed the brunette by the waist and kissed her on the lips. "Now, I believe we were in the middle of a casting session. I can make you two girls famous and rich," he boasted.The girls gave giggly laughs.. She bobbed up and down slurping his dirty cock up and down, up and down, and it didn't take long for him to grab the back of her head and force her all the way down to his pubes again. But this time he held her there. Her eyes started to water and she gagged on his cock halfway down her throat. Then she felt it. His warm load shooting out and down her throat. He held her there until he was empty and she took the whole load and swallowed it. He let go of her head and she came off his cock with a. .. how about now? We could all relax, and maybe start reward giving there," Raul proposed.As Raul's suggestion hung in the air, many looks were exchanged - covert inquiries between multiple pairs of eyes. All were attempting to verify that everyone understood what was being proposed, and that everyone was in agreement.The longest exchange was between the primary partners: Raul and Barbara, and Pete and Sandy. As the looks continued, Barbara decided it was too important to leave the concerns. Jonathan Mayfield was not only the richest kid in the area; he was also the best at football, basketball and baseball – the athletic pursuits that life in Gallia County revolved around."That changed when we were in fourth grade," Currence said. "That's when Mark Shrekengost moved back to town. We were playing pee-wee football and Jonathan had always been the quarterback. But Mark was better. He was a faster runner and he could throw the ball, too. He was bigger and stronger than the rest of us,.