My first question to the carrier of the rumor was "What in hell to you think that the bank in Hesper would do with that much money?" Well, he kind of ...puttered and wandered off to tell the rumor to someone else.I repeated the rumor to Eddy, and I came close to having to help him onto the driver's seat because he kept breaking out into laughter. That taught me a lesson: never tell a good joke to Eddy until he was sitting down in the driver's box. Otherwise, the stage might be late leaving.We had. "I'm sorry, Dave. I didn't mean anything bad." You don't even know this young woman! She is a senior at Georgetown University. Her mother is a lawyer and her father is a high-ranking official in the State Department. She is not 'some babe.'... Clear?" I said I was sorry, Dave!... And I am!... Really!" All right." I was mollified. It was my own fault. I had, at times, laughed at some of Eddie's rough-hewn monologues -- most of which, no doubt, he'd picked up from the ballplayers in the Keys'. She teased my hard clit with the tips of her fingers, pinching it then massaging it gently.I knew that Jack was probably enjoying this and as I looked over to the other side of the room, I saw that Jack had removed his clothes and was stroking his huge bulging hardness. Monique and I walked over to him, shoved our pussies into his face and asked him if he was ready to join the action. He panted that he was and grabbed our hands and pulled us toward the bedroom.Jack laid on the bed and I. Giving blowjobs always gets me wet, so I was already drenched and my clit was aching to be tweaked. Alan always gave good head, and he liked doing it, so he got comfortable and went to work. I closed my eyes and, moaning softly, guided his tongue to all the right spots around my aching pussy. Eventually he began focusing on my engorged and slightly protruding clitoris. As he used his mouth and tongue to flick, suck and rub my sensitive love button, I felt a massive orgasm sweep across my entire.