Each boy had a different story to tell , Justins father was a gambler ,a particularly bad gambler. when his debt in masters casino got too highJustin ...as handed over as part payment ,he still saw his father aroundthe estate from time to time ,doing back breaking labour tasks ,neverable to pay off the debt with the huge interest charges, jack wasanother story ,one of masters scouts found him in a park sleeping rough,a runaway , aged just 18 he was brought to this wonderful home , givenbeautiful. I was feeling her, mapping her, and claiming her."Oh... o-okay," she stammered. "Just make sure you pull out, okay?"I grinned and lied. "Of course, baby," I said. "Wouldn't want any... accidents, would we?" I punctuated my sentence with a hard thrust that made her gasp and squirm. She shook her nead no. "Good girl," I said, patting her cheek. I leaned back and pulled up her legs, guiding her thighs around my waist. She relaxed, convinced that she was in for a nice, sweet fucking.Her moaning. " I must. If any one process became too large it would be detected. That has never happened to me, because I have been very careful." 5225. Tell me what we know about 5225."I proceeded to give her a data dump of all the information I had discovered on the mysterious 5225 organization of Manassas, Virginia."The latest, of course, is that 5225 had contacted its teams in the Central Florida area, and they have all reported back that nothing of interest has been uncovered. I have not bothered to. I held his massive head in my lips and cupped his balls as he shot a mass of hot cum in multiple jets into my mouth. Lapping up his cum as his cock relaxed I was delighted at the still huge size of his flaccid cock. I sucked the long fleshy thing feeling him twitch and jerk and I loved it.He got on the bed and I went to work caressing his magnificent body. Feeling his hard muscles and sucking on his nipples. His hand was round my cock as my tongue licked him from his bulging thigh, over his.