“Hey mister I want to properly thank you for what you did back in there for me!” Flashing her blue eyes at me. “I found my wallet finally but I�...�ve been robbed of my money!” Holding her wallet up and out showing me it’s empty, except for a student id card from Hermann High School. Trust me the black and white photo on the card didn’t do her justice at all! “So if i can get you name and address, I’ll send you the money when i get it!”“So this your first time here in St Louis?”“Yes Sir! I got here. "I am never so much as reminded of the tableau in a famous oil depicting a scene from the Enkland civil war some half millennium pre diaspora, where some bureaucrats are interrogating a boy who stands before them; asking him "and when did you last see your father?". This tableau, if it were ever recorded would be named, "and when did you first meet your sons?" I would be grateful for introductions and please name your mothers."The oldest boy rose from the end of the table nearest the ladies,. You always wear your Armani briefs. I kiss along the V of your hips and begin to lower my mouth as I push your boxers to the floor. You kick them off quickly. We won't need those for a while. Your dick is rock hard now and ready for me, but I don't give in yet. I kiss the tops of your thighs moving closer to you shaft and licking the line along your groin as you squirm.I'm on my knees for you now. I take your dick in my right hand holding steady as I lick down your length on all sides and a. They fought and he left her hanging. Then Chuck was there. Strong, good looking, tall and smelled good. And that big cock. Kelly was so angry and so hungry. The empty pit wasn't in her stomach. It was deeper, lower. She remembered being lost in her lust when it happened. That's when Chuck was there. Mark was big, muscularly speaking but Chuck was bigger where it counted. Kelly wanted more.Chuck couldn't hold back the monster snake any longer and shifted his pants around. Then he thought, 'This.