After she trembled out of control for about a minute, she pulled me into her arms and whispered, "David, I don't know where you got your experience, b...t I never had a better fuck in my whole life." Before we rested, she milked my cock dry with her talented cunt, holding it its grip until it was so soft it finally slipped out on its own.As we lay in each other's arms, she told me that I would never have to worry about her getting pregnant when we were fucking because many years ago she had had a. I couldnt help but look and my bonar was growing in my pants as I looked at the computer screen, mesmerized. I couldnt help it and I was ashamed at myself a grown man. She was real cutie and the guy had a fat cock absolutely suffin her pretty mouth. Damn she sure looked good, I thought as I unzipped my pants so my rapidly stiffing peter would be more comfortable. Damn cock was really hard. And before you know it I was downloading that pretty girl with the fat cock in her mouth and as I thought. While they disappeared, it took me five minutes or so to finish packing up the surf-ski and grab my staff. When I walked out, I looked north towards my house and I just saw Dan and Tim walking up from the beach towards my back deck. They would have five minutes or so to stew while I wandered down the beach.A few minutes later I walked up to my back deck. Dan and Tim were sitting down but stood up when they saw me. They were now wearing more clothes than before, but they wouldn’t last long.On. ”Marty Graham, our contact at NBC, and the assistant to the producer of the TV show The Circle, called one evening. She got Bob, but asked, “Is Brad there? I have a letter I need to read to him.”Bob got Brad on the line. It was one of the nights that he and Sandy were staying over at the house. Sandy was already cuddled up with Jim on one of the sofas after dinner.Marty read Brad the letter than she’d opened that day from the backlog of fan mail about the show.Dear Brad Ross, I hope this letter.