.. yesssss ... fuck me ... fuck me! Harder! Yesssss, Harder! Ohhhhh---shit---shit----shit! I’m---I’m---I’m cumming again!”Paul intensified his... thrusts until Nadine came again and then slowly eased his cock from her frothy, cream covered sheath.“Who’s next?” he asked facing Callie and Marti.Callie, still stunned by the damage she’d done to Nadine’s rear, reached out and nudged Marti, saying: “You go. I’ll wait.”Turning to Paul, Marti said, I guess that’s me. Where do you want me?”He grinned at. “I will, later though, little one, but right now, you have a show to run and I still have a question for you.” He buttoned her shirt back up, not remembering undoing it. “So was I too forward, with my gift?”She smiled and shyly replied, “No, not at all. I loved it and I really liked the choker. That’s why I wore it.”His face became serious again, “Good,” then on to other things, “Well, you better get to work. Donny has covered for you for ten minutes. Oh and you better tell him you got your ass. You know ... living together. Anyway, you can't tell somebody that 'we have to talk about something' ... especially after I woke up after petting your ... I mean, well, you know..." My pussy?" Yes. Your pussy. And I fell asleep while I was playing with your ... your pubic hair. Which is exceptionally soft and beautiful by the way. And I love you and I have loved you from the first day I met you in the library. And I'm sorry I fell asleep on you." The last part came out before I could stop it.. Drying quickly, the saltwater left his skin feeling a bit crusty but the mild discomfort was easily ignored. What couldn't be ignored was the tightness and cramping in his muscles. Ingrained habit and the discipline of training demanded this be taken care of before serious injury or disability could set in. Groaning with the effort he began the slow methodical stretching and limbering exercises that were as much a part of life to him now as breathing or eating.Bend, stretch, flex, his young.