Ashley smiled as she worked her fingers inside Derek’s ass. “What are you…”. He couldn’t even finish his sentence as his cock spewed stream...after stream of cum across his chest and stomach. Some shots even hit his face.“Mmmmm…that’s it baby, cum hard for baby girl,” Ashley didn’t make a sound as she squirted on Derek’s cock as she came. She jammed her finger harder up Derek’s ass.“Damn…yeah! Fuck…” Derek’s balls had emptied all over his sculpted chest and abs. Ashley managed to coax a. I started rubbing it and before long, my curiosity convinced me to see what Aaron was working with. It was the first time I had ever seen Aaron's cock when he had an erection. I was rather impressed although it wasn't much bigger than mine. I guessed it to be around 6 inches, but with nice girth. He had a good looking dick. I was actually turned on by him and I continued to rub my dick while I watched him beat the hell out of his. I looked away and closed my eyes to think about fucking, well,. But I wouldn't forgive myself if I didn't at least try to avert some of the tragedy. I avoided telling him about Anders and Justice. I wasn't sure why, but it felt like another one of those secrets that weren't mine to tell."Do you think Howe's son will really come back?" I'm not even sure I can get the letter to him. Just a name, with the address being 'the Free Marches' isn't terribly specific. And I'm not sure he could do anything if he did come back. But if he doesn't, and Aedan kills Howe,. We could be targeting new markets. We could be moving into the 21st Century. Instead we’re using the tried and true same old method of doing business, while everyone else is trying something new. Eventually we will be shit out of luck. At least that’s my opinion. So I’m one of the guys who are dealing with BRMC. I have nothing else on my plate except trying to clean up half a dozen almost completed projects that will not go live till I have debugged them and given them a professional look..