"Not that I know of," I replied, turning to him for a light kiss, mine just brushing over his. He smelled like cinnamon again. "Can I ask you somethin...?" Yeah," Seth replied as his hands moved up my arms and over my shoulders--which weren't covered in sleeves today--before they moved back down, all the way to my hands where his fingers hooked mine."Does your mom... or, do your parents know that when I come over here..." They suspect," Seth answered before I could finish. "I haven't told them. ”“I’d be delighted to have you as a guest or a working agent at the Loft. If special requests gets a stick up their ass about any of it, I will be happy to complain loudly on your behalf ... or just ask them to treat your visit as an extension of the current assignment. By all accounts you did good work here, Rada. If staying with Pru for a month or six is the reward you want for that, I’m happy to make that happen,” Nick said.Rada frowned. “You know, six months of my time billed by special. ‘I-‘ I stopped. I stared. My pulse fluttered. My mouth watered, and it wasn’t all that was moistening. A sudden hunger was awoken in me I didn’t know I had. ‘Oh my God’ I barely whispered. It looked as thick as sturdy chair leg, and it was at least ten inches long to where was cascading over the massive balls, and it was hanging down his right thigh. Hanging because it was still soft! ‘I’ve never se-‘ ‘Seen one so big?’ He interrupted me. ‘Of course you haven’t. I’m the most man you will ever. I focused on my breathing and relaxed, every so often I was given more poppers, as it turned out. I looked down and he was pushing deeper in, up to his wrist now, then he pulled out. It was the turn of the next boy, he was a little thicker, bigger hands and arms, more lube, more poppers, and before I knew it his fist was inside me, not too deep, just up to his wrist, but this time, he pulled out and pushed back in, moving his arm, twisting it, then pulled out. They smiled, washed my ass and.