But that is it.”Handing him their mother’s leash, Jack turned to leave, saying “Now get to knocking her up.”John didn’t waste any time, pull...ng her to the bed. He could see she was already wet, so he just plunged in. She didn’t seem into the sex so John figured his father had sexed her up before bringing her to him. “God, mom. I can’t wait to see you big with my child.Nancy just lay there trying to wrap her mind around the fact that the third generation of men in her family was working on. I was really learning how to relax for the first time in a long time. Problem was, it gave me too much time to think about Liam and his watery grave.I was a little depressed I knew it, but I wasn't planning to give in to it. So Wilson and I went out that evening to see what the fancy lounges of Jefferson Island were like. The night life left something to be desired, if one weren't on vacation. Maybe Wilson didn't notice but everyone we met seemed almost desperate to have a good time. As if they. I groan and you slap my balls. “No complaining, little man!” The slap hurts, and I flinch. My head is beginning to ache slightly and my cock is painfully hard now. You lean down and flick my swollen sack a few times. “Does that hurt your little balls? They look painful!” You stand and laugh, “I’ll be right back, don’t go away.” I don’t watch you leave this time. I close my eyes and let my head fall back. You seem to be enjoying this a lot, and I’m starting to wonder if I really am. I try to. I love watching and being watched so that part didn’t bother me. Who is the guy?The guy is a last fifties, married (to a woman), Wall Street guy who has a monster house in Aspen. He also has a condo on the snow. Super rich, like crazy rich. Some Denver friends of Kip’s that I have met go out there and perform for him a few times a year when the Wall Street Daddy is in town. Wall Street dude is in town this weekend but the Denver guys can’t make it so mentioned it to Kip to see if he and I would.