But, how had I ended up here? I stretched my legs slowly without moving too much. Jessie’s fingers and hand started moving. Her fingers slipped unde... the waistband of my underwear. I jerked slightly. “Good morning Ben! It's just me, Jessie. I have been waiting for you to wake up. You sure sleep soundly,” Jessie whispered in my ear.“How did I get here?” I asked.“Do you not want to be here?” she said giggling.“That’s definitely not what I said!” I answered quickly.Jessie started explaining, “Last. My wife and John sat down on the sofa laughing."This is hysterical," John said. "I didn't think that this waspossible." He roared with laughter. After a short time I shuddered to astop. "GOOOOGAAA," I screamed and fell onto the back of the pony. Mypenis started to go limp for the first time in a day. It slithered outof the pony covered in cum."Guess it's our turn," said my wife. She pulled John off the sofa andunclipped me from the pony and pulled my diaper up. We all went upstairsto our, sorry. They were spot on. I became Lynn the Trophy Milf. My 36DD-28-34 figure barely fit into it and my tan skin blended well.I then was given a ride to the investor’s hotel. Before I left Mr. Malone told me that every room in the man's suite had cameras in it. The investor knew this. He wanted his own video of us. Plus, you never could tell how well a 'behind the scenes' porno would sell. That was his personal cut for his help negotiating my payment plan. I chuckled. I knew I was getting a bad deal. Belonged to 'Chuck' thebum on the ground. He was alive, but Chris was sure he would wake up withone hell of a headache.Chris could not find the ring; the other man must have it. Grabbing thetwo wallets and his own keys he jumped into his truck and found his feetbarely reached the pedals. For the first time in his life, he actuallyhad to move the seat forward to reach the controls comfortably. Turningthe engine over, he stepped on the gas. Spewing rocks and gravel, Chrispointed his truck.