And authenticate it.There are only forty-nine Gutenberg Bibles and just sixteen are complete. I was so excited, I agreed before I knew the name of the...collector.Michael Baptiste. Son of a bitch.I couldn’t back out. I mean, I could, but I wasn’t going to give someone else the Gutenberg. And if anyone had one, Michael Baptiste did.So, I flew to L.A. and took a cab from LAX to Brentwood. It was a lesson in multi-million-dollar real estate. The cab let me out on a circular drive in front of a. .... urrrgggghhhhhh”, as she started to cum and surprising me a little spurted right into my face. I had not expected she would be a spurter, but was very pleased to have made her cum in this way. “Oh sorry”, she said, “I should have warned you”, but I told her I was honoured, and anyway she tasted great! She made me lie back and started to return the favour, stroking my balls as her tongue licked around the head of my cock. As she took my cock deeper in her mouth, slowly and inch by inch, her. " That's not the same she cam back. I said "Sorry, that's the way it is." The girls huddled once again. I hate it when they huddle, it generally means trouble for me. I was right. Once again there was a count down. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 and away they went. Four bikini bottoms fly out of the pool. OK now what, "We won't tell if you won't." Said Beth Ann. How could I not go along with that. "What do you want me to do?" I asked as if I didn't know. "You know Grandpa" Sissy said. "Well you will have to. I was surprised to see and very excited at the same time. It got me thinking how naughty my mum must be so I asked her. "Pity I left mine at home", she turns around and looks at me. "Excuse me" she says trying to see if she hear right the first time. "I said its a pity I left mine at home". I point to the strap-on under her towel. My moms pretty cool she lets me talk a lot of shit to her but we never spoke about sex things yet. So I was surprised by her response. "Oh you saw it hey" she laughs..