I just want to see what you have to offer, so I can tell Marla.”“You’re going to tell her?” I said, half protesting.“Well, sure. She deserve... to know what she’s getting into.”I shyly stood up and unzipped my paint-splattered work pants. Reluctantly, I pulled my dick out through my fly and let it flop down. I couldn’t look Mark in the eye as he perused my meat, but I was sure he’d be impressed, since it was already a little inflamed.“Wow,” Mark said. “Bigger than I’d hoped. If you can use that. Jenny watched my hand stroking my penis, and her breathing speeded up a little. As her legs spread I caught my first glimpse of the pink slit within her bush. Her hand slid down over this tantalizing site and she opened her legs even more. Then she began massaging with her palm, working it against her clit. "Most guys think that a woman always puts something inside her when she masturbates" she said. Her voice was low and had a husky tone I hadn't heard before we started. "Sometimes we do". There was no way she would be fishing today in any waythat didn't involve sitting down, she was too off balance.Kira started handing over rods and tackle to them. Usually she wouldn'tdo as much as she was doing this trip, but with both of them too offbalance; Jenny from her pregnancy and George from his legs, Kira justmade what needed to happen, happen.Derek moved carefully past George back to where Jenny was sitting. Heasked her if she was going to fish and she said no and that she was. Pour la troisième fois aujourd'hui, il se repassait le spot publicitaire qu'il avait fait publier un peu plus tôt dans la semaine, et cette dernière phrase le faisait toujours autant rire. Il soupira de contentement. Il sentait qu'il allait se plaire ici. Il parcourut du regard le vaste appartement au dessus de la _walk of fame _de Los Angeles qu'il venait d'acheter à prix d'or. Il avait bien grimpé les échelons depuis l'époque ou il sillonnait les rues de Paris à la recherche de nouvelles.