. and while he fucks my pussy, the young guy can't handle me switching back and forth and starts to fuck my mouth ... he must not have done what you d...scussed because you grab him and tell him to take a seat in the chair across from the bed and jerk himself off ... it is then that you nod to the Puerto Rican who grabs my hair while I cup his balls in both my hands and he cums as deep in my throat as he can ... it shoots to the back of my throat and some dribbles with my saliva out the side of. “At least twenty-five G’s, the emeralds are worth that alone,” he told me.I can assure you; my shock was genuine. Mutely, I handed him the box with the earrings and the ring that I thought would look nice with the necklace. He removed them from the box and looked them over. He lay then on a white cloth and looked at them together as a complete set.He looked at me and picked up his phone. I tensed as he dialled a number. “Jacque, are you feeling rich?” he said and smiled at me wickedly. I. Sylvia was putting on her robe as I got out of the bed. I found Ford’s cum filled condom lying on the floor beside the bed. I picked it up and glanced up to make sure Sylvia hadn’t seen me.I secreted it from her and put it in my robe pocket. I paid Ford when he came out of the bath and walked him to the front door. We bade each other good night without any reference to a future meeting.And once again, Sylvia and I returned to our usual routines. With time I discerned that there were subtle. Eric and Thomas were busy getting the last few things from the truck and bringing them into the house. The box the Eric was carrying was labeled bedroom in pink letters, so he asked Thomas where the bedroom was. He called out it's at the top of the stairs, second door on your right. Eric climbed the stairs and entered the room. As he stepped into the room he didn't notice the few other boxes that were lined up on the floor in front of him. He tripped over them and fell face first on the box he.