Well, I'm sinking it in. I'm stuffin' your boy-muffin' with everything I've got. Feel my balls slapping your ass? Huh? Feel that? Keep jerking t...hat prick, man, give me a nice show to go with my fuck. I wish I could watch you sucking another cock right now."At that suggestion, NASCAR Boy goes nuts. "Oh, yeah! I really want some other dudes to watch me get fucked by you. Maybe I could suck all of them and let them shoot off on my face and coat my dick with their sperm. Maybe we could. You looked really good getting me the magazine, and it will make our schooling work out better." I wasn't exactly sure what that meant but assumed I would find out sooner or later.Joe bought some tokens at the counter and led me down a darkened aisle with a number of booths on both sides. "These show private short films," he said as he led me into one. There was a very dim 3-watt light, a TV screen, a coin box, a wooden bench, and a slimy floor. We sat on the bench and Joe dropped a bunch of. Then she would come up, get some air and go back down to the other cock. On her third time down on me, she got me to blow my load. She swallowed most of it but some leaked out into the pool. I dont know if you know this but cum floats. When it came to the surface, she sucked it in. We dont want to pollute the pool, do we?, she said with a big smile. Dad suggested that we get out of the pool. He took the pad off the lounge chair and put it on the ground. He told Jasmine to get on her hands and. The entire ordeal started against after lunch.Some people would have been annoyed by this, but I chose to sit back and enjoy the show. After all, what was the point of freaking out? I was being paid to watch my boss run after his dog. Life couldn’t get much better than that.I was wrong.Halfway through my final workation of the season, my boss left me alone for about an hour. His wife had an appointment with her doctor and he had to drive her to the village. Believe it or not, there are still.