But when the day came to visit the sperm bank it was always a glorious day for Masato. The built up pressure in his shaft being violently expelled thr...ugh mind blowing contractions. Contractions that caused him to blow equally huge loads into the specimen cup he was provided with. Masato's cum was always a rather pleasant sight to the nurses who worked at the facility. Very white and gooey. The nurses secretly marveled at it's consistency. Of course, the nurses THOUGHT it was a secret only to. . Nowthat Chauncey had passed the age of his minority, the trust and all itsassets, hitherto administered by the Country's largest and mostprestigious bank, was now his. He could milk it at his discretion. Ofcourse, Chauncey would want for nothing. Price would never an obstacle, itwould never stand in his way, it would never even be considered... Theworld was his oyster... The irony of course was that, though the world mayhave been his for the taking, Chauncey was a deeply flawed little man,. He kissed the other lips and let his tongue find a way through the dark passages of her thighs and forest. She was solid, as befits a servant. Her thighs were muscle and hard, they weren’t thin and wobbly. Her arms were strong even though her hands had a sensitivity about them. Tematha found herself enveloped in Verisa’s arms and held to her large and impressive bosom. Below, August Ling found himself similarly held by her legs; he was sure he could get free if he wanted, but it would be a. Did she want me to… do other stuff with her? Like touch her and… Honestly, I think I shivered then. For the rest of the night, I just stayed on the couch, watching television and doing homework. Hell, I got my homework for most of next week done. I think I saw my sister once, and she just came down to get a drink. Didn’t even say hello to me. At one point, about 10:00 at night, I was very frustrated. Sure I was intimidated about the idea that we could actually be touching each other, but to.