She sat there and looked from face to face as the four men listened to what took place in the van on Friday. When the tape ended she said:"If you woul... like your very own copy of this tape I will see to it that you get one. I'll drop it off at your house and leave it with your wife."She looked over at Ralph and said, "What happened to that nice hard cock you had a minute ago? It was so stiff and erect that it was just begging for a hot mouth and now it is all wilted and pathetic looking. Why is. I can blame the bolt, or the company that made it, or maybe the mechanic who torqued it down too tightly. But I can't blame coincidence.Even if we wanted to put all the blame there, that's all we'd have time to do, because even though we don't think about it very much, our lives are full of coincidence. It happens all day long and only after it has happened can you decide if it affected your life in small or large ways.It is coincidence that causes you to turn the alarm off but linger in bed. Um, oh, sweet Jesus, no!" Yes, Jack, YES!"And then her mouth was on his succulent cock. She'd never sucked cock before. This was the way to begin. The ugly red shaft had momentarily made her hesitate, then she'd summoned up her courage. That long pillar of prick wasn't just any man's cock.It was her true love's prick. For him, she'd do anything. And all the books she'd illicitly read told of how much a man loved a woman sucking on his prick.They were all right.Jack's legs went rubbery in. “Shall we run that Jacuzzi then Jaime?” I said. “OK, I think that would be good!” He said, positively. Laura and I took him by the hands and we walked round the edge of the swimming pool and onto the patio. The Jacuzzi didn’t take long to fill up and was soon bubbling away nicely. “You get in first Jaime,” I said. We watched, a little in awe of his perfect body as he climbed in. He sat there with a look of expectation, as I peeled off my panties. Laura did the same. Jaime’s face was glowing. He.