”After dessert a tape was played. On the tape was Tom. Very skinny and loss of hair. He started “You have all been told, with the exception of Chr...s and Di to attend. If this tape is playing them I have died of lung cancer. Most of you are the captains, CEO, etc of my business. From today, you have new owners that is Chris and Dianne. I do not have any direct family that I am aware off so I am leaving my estate to Chris and Di to deal with as they see fit. I have further instructions for them. My hand moved down and I ran a finger up the length of his crack. Again he moaned and pushed against my finger a little. I moved into him and rubbed my cock that was bulging out in the front of my pants, against him and he moaned again. Raising himself up a bit, he reached around to rub my cock through my pants. As he rubbed me, I undid them and let them slide down over my knees, exposing my bare hard cock, which he immediately grabbed. Moaning again, he started to rub up and down my length,. "Vince laughed. "A relationship? You mean she fucks that black guy?"Michael was pissed. He never liked Vince. He was an arrogant, crude ass."They have a relationship, okay? They're friends."Vince laughed and slapped Michael on the back. "Friends with benefits, right?" Whatever. I'd appreciate it if you'd keep this quiet." Sure, sure buddy, whatever, I won't tell anyone. But you're okay with Jen screwing other guys?" Yeah — I mean, I'm okay with it. Anyway, it's not other guys, it's just. .. I’m driving.”Susan placed her hands on Jim’s chest and started pumping her hips up and down. He was content to obey – his cock was being sheathed and released repeatedly by a wet velvet vice. It might seem odd, but Jim actually took a moment to reflect on the differences between the various pussies he’d fucked over the past month or so (had it only been that?). He’d enjoyed them all, of course, but each one felt different – different in ways he couldn’t yet describe, even to himself – just.