She slipped off my denims and shorts and had a look. "Wow. Interesting", she said. My balls were squirming in their sack at this point. She commented ...hat it was very interesting how my dark brown curly pubic hair transitioned into very pale, straight blonde hair on my balls. "Two-tone!", she said. That made me laugh! "I could feel your dick through your pants, so I had some idea of how big you were in that department. But your balls are a pleasant surprise." Naturally, I asked her what she. “Ha, I got you!” Haley said smiling.Parker laughed. “Okay, I guess it’s my turn.”“Marco,” he shouted.Haley swam off a little and said quietly, “Polo.” The other two boys were swimming up next to her and laughing as Parker looked around with his eyes closed. Haley’s hand was under the water and she moved it and she felt something hard poke her. She couldn’t mistake the familiar feeling. Dick. Hard dick. It was Landon. He was blushing but Haley waved a hand dismissing it. “Don’t worry about it!”. Through Gertie’s financial wizardry, Harold now owns - sort of owns, it’s mostly debt at this stage - over $1,600,000 worth of real estate. Leveraged loans, monthly payments always on time, double mortgage payments for some months, a mysterious East Coast co-signer. But mostly a friendly local banker. Friendly to Gertie.Harold inked the Raytown papers that morning, that first-visit morning.His initial apartment building, the Buena Vista, is now his only direct link to whores. His own whores. He. “You want to fuck me now don’t you?” she said, looking into his eyes, a devilish smile on her lips. “Yes,” Jonathan said.Caroline sat down on his lap, her pussy against his bulging cock. “I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want to do to me.” She rubbed her pussy up and down Jonathan’s bulging cock straining his jeans and looked him in the eyes then moaned in his ear as she leaned forward, her tits pressed against his chest. Suddenly,Jonathan grabbed Caroline’s ass, “Okay damn it, I.