It was funny the way Arnie couldn't wait to get to the train to tell his story. I could tell that he was busting a seam to get there, so I told him to...go ahead. He was off before I finished speaking. By the time we got to the wagon train, Arnie had told the story innumerable times, and I think that it got bigger every time he told it. I couldn't help laughing to myself—now I was no only a hero, but I was the king of bargainers!I don't know how Alice felt about Arnie and his story, since she was. Not at the fact that a large number of housewives in southern California were having affairs, that didn’t surprise her. What did surprise her was that Carol did it and she seemed to be so blasé about the whole thing. “I couldn’t be more serious, Sung Hee” Carol answered. “I know plenty of men who are willing to pay very good money for sex with women that I arrange for them. You might be surprised at some of the women who I manage. You know some of them.” Sung Hee’s mind raced now. She had. Too close. If the ball had exploded he, along with half the men, would have been killed or wounded. The Havildar stood in front of him and saluted, ‘Colonel Sahib, are you sure you were not born a Ghurkha?’ he said with a grin. Then his face grew serious, ‘Sahib, you are wounded,’ grabbing David as he fell over. Only then did David feel the pain lancing through him. A bullet had struck him and blood was running down his legs. He’d never felt it, but now he was suddenly so tired that he. " It is time for you to give my balls a real tongue bath. I want you to lick and suck those jewels, so they load up with lots of cum." I gave his balls a nice spit bath, then drew each ball into my mouth, one at a time, and tried to tongue the sack when it was in my mouth. He seemed to enjoy it by the sounds he was making, but all of a sudden he pulled his balls out and rammed his cock in my mouth. "Now my sweet thing we go from face sitting to full out throat fucking. Now don't swallow any.