"Jon, this is Jeb Marley. He and your grandpap did a lot of business together."I shook his hand and he handed me a card with his address and phone num...er on it. Then to my surprise, he started the old truck and left. I turned and looked at Bill and he was laughing at the expression on my face."Jon, he just accepted you as a customer. You will find very explicit directions on the card to his workshop in town where he does all his business. He is a very private individual. He sold a lot of guns. She moved her head next to his and asked if she could trade off with him. Frank held my prick while Dee went all the way down on my cock. She had to move and I found her ass moved close to my face. I pulled her leg over my face and looked up into her creamy gaping hole. The white cream was all over her lips. I cleaned them off and Dee had an orgasm from that which caused a small flood of semen to gush from deep inside of her. I had my mouth over her open hole and licked and sucked the. I rubbed harder as in my mind she reached towards me with her hand at hip level.My mind and body fragmented from each other. I grew lightheaded as all existence focused on my dick. I shook uncontrollably and bit the pillow as pleasure exploded from my dick, emptying me of everything else.My mind rejoined my body, and I gasped for breath. As the pressure inside me eased, I turned over. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.I did not have the knowledge to name what had happened, so called it 'The. "You got it Pop, back in a bit." Turning toward the Bakery, Mike said, "Come on guys, the least we can do is talk over the 'good stuff'."As they popped through the delivery door, Mike sung out, "Hey Angelo. Got any Ambrosia and hot buns for a couple of wayward Paladins and a Junkie?"Sticking his head around the mixer, Angelo said, "Hey guys. Sure do, Mike. Margarethe just made a fresh batch and that tray on the top rack just came out about ten minutes ago. Help yourselves."Sliding over toward.