"I'm getting close, Babe." Urrggh." She reached down and pulled my hand out from between her legs, pushing back her butt, presenting more to me. "Do m..., Jack. Fill my pussy. Come in me."It took three more strokes, but that's exactly what I did. I felt the flow coming from my balls and up through my cock. It actually hurt. I had put my body through a lot over the last 8 or 9 hours, but it was still giving its best effort. I pushed in as far as I could while I dug my hands in just in front of her. Two of them had been paid in the previous tax year to the tune of $20,000 each. There was the revenue stream from the software which had brought in $29,000 the previous year. There was even a nice little $8,700 from painting curbs over the summer.He estimated the worth of their company at $530,000 based on the revenue and assets. That didn’t take into account that huge well of money that was in the investment account. The end of year value of that was a very nice $96,000. They had been lucky. “Sit here,” I said. “I’ll get our meal from the kitchen.”“May I help?”“No, just relax. I hope that you’ll like what I have for us. Is prime rib with baked potatoes and a Caesar salad good for you?”“That sounds great. It’s been a while since I was treated to such a meal.”As we ate, Mike kept glancing my way. I had now undone two buttons of my blouse, and I was pretty sure that whenever I leaned forward, he was getting a full view of my tits. We talked of his divorce, of Jerry’s so-called. They fucked you silly while you were unconscious, bet you didn't know that did you? Did the same to me, wanted me awake though, wanted me to enjoy it. But at least they only did it one time, had to because the other one needed to keep an eye out. Tell you it's amazing what you'll do when you're giving a blowjob to the barrel of a gun."'Before you ask Winston you didn't get to see because we were busy stealing that crossbow. And don't ask why we're not going in now, it's just not the right time.