" Wild and confused looking, visually he was a cross between Howard Hughes, the reclusive billionaire of the twentieth century, and Albert Einstein.Hi...s body seemed relaxed and frenetic at the same time. It was actually a wonder he had the attention span to read at all. His eyes widened and narrowed at random as the muscles in his face contorted into a different expression from one second to the next. He turned the pages of the book quickly; his eyes scanning each page almost like a copy. As I asked about each one, I held him with one hand while I ran my finger over what I was asking about while I waited for him to answer me. It—I mean his cock—actually sort of jumped when I got to the head! I traced all around and over it slowly, and got it to jump a few more times. As I played with him, a large bead of fluid appeared at the tip, and then a little bit more; I touched it with my finger and asked him what happened. He didn’t answer me, but I’d gotten used to that; I slid my. “I’ll be wanting that soon” she said luridly as Nyoto sat back down next to Josh.In Nyoto’s hand was a champagne glass filled with cum, fresh from Josh’s cock.“You’ve had sex several times tonight and still you produce that much?” Ashley asked.Josh sat back up again, adjusting his pants and cock a bit before saying “I have no idea why, must be my wonderful partner.”Nyoto smiled at the compliment and sat close to Josh again.The scent of his still warm cum rose from the glass and Nyoto blew it in. The baron on the other hand was becoming red in the face and began spluttering with indignation as he searched for something to say to such an odd turn of events. His daughter, no doubt, was making the situation worse for him with her ever widening smile of amusement. I suppose even the baron knew when he was defeated, because when he finally stopped choking he told his daughter she was to hurry up and get in the carriage then he turned around and got in it, slamming the door behind him. So.