As I have to go to work tomorrow, I'll knock on your door before leaving and we'll see if we can get a sample, to start keeping a record of your speci...ens." OK, mom" I said, smiling back, and trying to sound cool and calm. In reality my dick was getting hard again in my pants, although I didn't think I could cum again so soon now. "I'll leave you to get on with your normal stuff now," she added, and disappeared off to get on with her nightly routine.I looked over at the clock on the wall of my. He grunted andgroaned into the slick, cum-soaked ball gagging his mouth.Asha moaned in intense satisfaction as she drilled into his ass furtherwith each fuck. The soft ring of his pucker squelched as lube-drenchedcock entered and exited unabated. This was what she loved more thananything, Stretching out a new slave for the first time. Molding his assto the impossible dimensions of her penis. Hearing the moist sounds ofdeep dicking as her weapon grew ever closer to being buried in the assof her. Growing up in Bowen Homes I can remember meeting and dealing with hundreds of personalities. Anyone coming up in my era will no dought remember a group of three notorious brothers .... The Beatle Boys a.k.a the Beatle brothers. Stephen, Randy and Handy Beatle.Don't keep nothing of value around the Beatle brothers, cause you won't have it long. Notorious, vicious and ever ready to get into something wrong. All been in jail more times than most people have ever driven past the jail. The Beatle. I was not that bothered about the box anymore. I just needed to cum so badly. Nonetheless, I read the note anyway. ‘Nearly there, my love. I hope you enjoyed the ride. Put on the headphones and crank the music up loud. Then put on the blind fold. The limo guy will help you to where you need to go.’ Almost immediately, the pulsing started again. Pulse, stop, pulse, stop. God I was getting close again. Then the limo stopped as did the pulsing. Someone give me a break, I thought to myself. The.