I tried to rush past them and get to bed before they could give me too much shit, but some of them grabbed my arms and held me there to chat shit to m... about how lucky I was to be home with my dad in our bachelor pad. I felt a strange feeling like they were looking at me in a sexual way as they held me and cuddled and touched my body making out they were just messing around. I felt strange being in my little football shorts around all these men touching and holding me.I managed to get past them. He then tipped out the gold onto the dish on the right.He moved the sliding scale but had to move it back and then add a second weight. He then tried the sliding scale again. He frowned and picked up one of the larger nuggets and a magnifying glass. He squeezed the nugget, sniffed it and even touched his tongue to it. He then tested several more.He almost felt like crying. He was sure if anyone else had brought these nuggets in, he could have scammed them for half their value. “They are of. As soon as he stood up he unzipped his pants and took out his cock again, which was rock hard. He jerked it slowly watching the video and said he would cum shortly. It was difficult for me to want to suck him again after I had just got off. All the horniness in the world seems to vaporize after I cum, and sucking his cock wasn't nearly as appealing as it was earlier. We were both standing up watching the video and he told me he was going to cum. Even though I really didn't feel like doing. Perhaps not such a big deal: except her hands had fondled my cock while her lips nuzzledinto my neck, “ Happy 20th birthday Dick. Mmmn, Twenty with plenty, an growing nicely,” she giggled with gin on her breath, “ give your Mom a birthday kiss darling.”I turned to find she was only in bra and briefs and her hips pressed into mine.Her kiss was seductive; causing me to blush at the sexual surge I’d felt.My breath caught in my throat. I’d fantasied some times, but I’d never seen my mother, a prim.