'Oh well, there's always cold cereal' I thought.As I'd done the day before, I worked on some pressing editing. I told Jordan that I needed to work uni...terrupted so that I could concentrate on what I was doing. I told her I'd stop periodically and check to see if she needed anything. "Remember though," I said with a grin, "if the house catches on fire, make sure you tell me." She giggled and went to entertain herself.I managed to be pretty productive and as promised, checked with Jordan. My limbs were shaking and my legs could hardly bear my weight, and if it hadn't been for Niccolo holding me up with his free arm, I would have fallen at his feet.As I slowly came back to earth, Niccolo gently held me in his arms and sat me down on his bed, and then stepped back half a pace and started to undress. First, he unlaced his shirt and pulled it over his head to reveal a muscular chest, with a light covering of dark hair running down into the waistband of his tights. Next, he removed. She stopped in her tracks, not following Caine anymore. Her eyes scanned the room, taking in the host of expressions. Curiosity. Amusement Worry. Some disgust. She remembered what she looked like and suddenly felt like leaving. Caine noticed and sighed.“Ain’t none of you have any manners,” He said to the room. A few of them smiled.“Nope,” one amused looking woman with breasts nearly as large as Bella’s said saucily.“You don’t usually bring in new girls,” a fellow with the body of a carnival. Sample of a romantic night:I tell her that I'm going to gather a bus full of bulls from craigslist and xhamster friends. She's exited so gets ready by shaving every hair below her neck and puts plastic sheets on our bed for us to bask in all the slimmy jizz over flow. The party starts with her on the bed then I oil up her body. The room has over ten hung bulls. As I massage her body three od them com over and put there dicks in her face. She tries to get at least two in her mouth at a time.