“Nothing,” he answered. “At least not yet.” He paused and appeared to reflect. “But their smiles promised more, I know it.”After a moment ...oseph and Will and Richard, the third companion, turned to Gérard. “Your turn, Gérard.”“It’s not what you think,” Gerard began. “Everyone assumes because it’s the tropics and it’s hot and so people must not wear so many clothes that they’re fucking all the time. That’s not true.” Gérard drank from his tankard. “For one thing, people work hard in the tropics.. ......fine minutes twenty seconds......Hell she is a cumhungry slut!"Once the bets were finished I was left sitting on the floor facing my owncum sticky face. Gradually the audience or five hundred and eight! Beganto signed off until there was only one person left. Someone called 'BlackStud'"Stand up sissy and show me your pussy," came the order through thelaptop.I obediently complied, I heard him chuckle."I sure would love to fuck that sissy pussy," he mused.I thought to myself that I was glad. .not a fantasy...really fucking me right now...what if his cock was all the way inside of my cunt...what if his cum and your cum was all over his shaft? Are you in your office Baby? Can anyone see you right now? Good! Peter has his cock buried inside my cunt...he's pulling on my nipples."I shook my head unable to believe all this. She covered the speaker on the phone again and whispered. "I want you to fuck me hard now Peter. Fuck me hard and cum inside of me." I nodded my head, gripped. It came up along with a big clump of dirt, which he shook out over the hole. He tapped the root ball with the blade of the shovel, and slowly the dirt fell back into the hole. A minute later they realized that the plant was a puka puka plant. A large puka puka root was to one side of a thinner taproot.Brenda laughed as the root come into view. It had to be at least eight inches long and two inches wide. “You sure about that masculinity thing, Steve?”He eyed it curiously, as he continued to.