Did you know that you are the best friend I've ever had?" Christine asked.Janice raised a brow. "Really? So you don't mind hanging out with an old lad... like me?"Christine looked at her seriously. "You are not old. Janice, I think you are so wonderful."Janice's face turned red. "Thank you sweetheart. I appreciate that. I think you are wonderful yourself, and very pretty." Janice hand lightly stroked Christine's baby face.Christine knew she had to tell her. She couldn't keep lying to her.. I told her we should go to her place and we hopped in my car.A few minutes later we were pulling into her drive. We barely made it in the front door before she dropped to her knees, pulling my cock out on the way down, and proceeded to show me just how good her blowjob skills were. I was so worked up by this time, I pulled her off and told her I was about to cum, but wanted to work on her first. She gave me the same look she had given me outside her car then went back down on me. It only took a. All eight had shot at least one load up Connie’s willing butt, a couple had deposited a semen load into Sylvia’s tummy and a couple of others had seconds in Connie’s ass. I had pumped a nice load into Angela. Sylvia had sucked everyone clean. The eight guys dressed and left. I dressed and left for my RV. The three said their goodbyes as they would leave in the morning.I might, too. It would depend upon how I felt in the morning.I woke up in the morning planning to have an easy day. I lazed. A number of the ministers and generals looked at General Mohal as if he were responsible for the boy’s cleverness at the expense of notables in the room.“Why was I not informed of the color change in their eyes?” the Sultana asked, looking at General Mohal.He fumbled and said something, but couldn’t meet her gaze and studied the bejeweled paintings that adorned the walls of the throne room instead. She dismissed him from her attention and turned back to the boy.“If what you claim is true, boy,”.