I gave him an extra grand to keep them interested. Kim damned near split his breast bone with a knuckle strike the first time he walked up to her and ...ried to slap her! He called me in."What the hell have you been teaching these kids?" Bean bag straight punch, through punch, twist punch. Kick-the-bell straight kick, bicycle kick, side kick and roundhouse. Add push-ups, sit-ups and running like hell. They've damned near destroyed the heavy bag I put in three months ago." Jesus. They're. How much was a copious amount? I thought. I think you can tell a lot about a man by how he makes himself cum. Is he vigorous or slow. Is he gentle with his own cock or rough. Does he squeeze it tightly or lightly. We were about to find out with Number One as he began to go off. Number One pointed his cock downward as long spurts of his payload painted my little slit and filled my belly button. I reached down and squeezed his cock firmly from the base to the tip to empty him, before sliding my. He shook his head and came around looking at the four naked girls. They were all smiling at him and he could only smile back thinking, what a way to die, and then started to black out again. The girls figured they had better stop now as he seemed to be the end of his rope and they did not want to ruin a good man. They took off all the straps and cuffs.When he woke he was lying on his back with a girl along each side looking at him with very tender expression and what one might consider. He picked up a travel mug and held it out before her, saying, “Coffee? Don’t worry. I added lots of milk. Should still be warm though.” Tracy grunted and pulled the mug in, sipping and letting out a sigh of contentment as she surveyed the fields they were quickly passing by.Out of nowhere she asked, “So why do you own a truck anyway?” Mel shrugged, saying that he just liked trucks. Tracy wouldn’t let it go, arguing “You don’t haul stuff or need it for work. Do you loan it out to people who need.