"She handed the ear piece to my Dad, "Mr. Medawar would like to speak to you."Papa held the ear piece to his ear and leaned in to talk. Wendy slid off... the chair, bumping Daddy in the crotch with the top of her head on the way by. He groaned. Wendy moved next to me.'There's been a mistake in the weight.''Mistake?''Medawar has his own little furnace for melting down scrap gold.''And?''Inside the ingot was a platinum box.''And?''The weight is seven pounds light.''And?''He recalculated.''You are. He was smaller than the first, but I was n heaven as I stroked and rubbed at his cock. I couldnt wait to mix my sticky mess up. God I felt used!Well he wasnt about to disappoint me, as he pulsed in my hand and sprayed gorgeous thick juice into my hair and face. This was filthy now & I wanted to jack off.No chance though because as my second man left, a THIRD face appeared at the door. I was worried and thrilled at the same time. I need not have worried though. It appeared as though we had been. He is built like a brick, tall, skinny, toned and has muscles in all the right places. He’s short, cropped brown hair is to die for, the stubble across his chin is hot as and those big blue eyes could melt anyone’s heart in an instance. It’s now that I notice he’s standing in only a towel.His toned abs glisten in the moonlight as a trickle of water runs from his broad chest down to the forbidden fruit that is underneath his towel, he’s obviously just hopped out of the shower.I see a bulge begin. She hasn’t complained when I’ve had to rush off to take care of a problem. I’m very lucky,” Calvin said.Calvin reached down and picked up the bottle of beer, leaving a wet condensation ring on the concrete. The weather was hot, the air was muggy, and the beer was cold. He took a swig from the bottle and sighed in pleasure. He set the bottle down on the cement of the porch where it immediately created another ring of water.“She’s a nice lady,” Dexter said.“She’s smart in addition to being.