Fred stripped off his tee shirt and started to drop his shorts and underwear, when Carla sat up and took his hand. "Let me."Jessica had turned on her ...ide to watch as Carla pulled his clothes down to release his cock. She chuckled and stared at it as the tip barely missed her face as it sprang free. "I've seen it before; held it while we were in bed, but seeing it up close like this..." she said staring at the head only inches from her face. She left the sentence unfinished, unconsciously. " I pushed a leaf with the end of my cane. "I have set aside a nice little sum of money for her to be used for college education... in a trust. There's enough that if you should have any other children come along... they'll be covered as well."She had tears streaming down her face, I pulled her close and just held her there. "That has to be about the nicest thing that I have ever heard... but... but... I really can't." She cried.I laughed out loud, "Nonsense! Besides, its already been done. I. His blonde hair and blue eyes gave him a look like he belonged at the beach. Michael: 64 tall, he looked like a cross between a football player and a cowboy. He was the biggest of the group and had tanned skin and large muscles. He stood to shake my hand towering over me, He looked like he could throw a Volvo. His legs were like tree trunks and I thought he must be a football player. It turned out later I was wrong, his parents were ranchers and he worked for his muscles as he put it. He had. I got a new paycheck and decided to quench my thirst for another big orgasm (or maybe some more!) at Factory O. As I was showering off in the locker room, a mandatory practice at Factory O, I looked around and realized how busy it was. Naturally, I was excited because that meant I got to look at a variety of women during shower time. I loved to watch other women touch their pussies in the shower, it was one of my favorite parts of Factory O. Last night, though, was different. As I was rinsing.