How much is what you have for me?”“Same as Annalise ... Nine thousand nine hundred ninety nine a month ... for life.”“Either I give it away, b...y horses for my ranch or a bigger gold dredge. I don’t want a bigger dredge ... I like my little one. So far ... every hobby I’ve had has turned into a job.”“What kind off hobbies?”I began to explain ... black powder rifles and teaching, tipis and blanket trading, aircraft lessons and restoring old aircraft, old cars and restoring them, guitar playing. When Chris had taken Rick's cock into his mouth, Rick looked down andshook his head as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He closedhis eyes and then opened them to check if this was all a dream. Itwasn't, and he watched as Chris's head bobbed up and down on his cock,the soft warm mouth and tongue sending him into ecstasy. Rick closed hiseyes again, this time to better experience what was happening to him. Hehad been edging several times already, and he knew it would not be long.Chris. He never did remove my shirt, he kept it pushed down so my perky breast were lifted even higher. I pulled his shirt over his head and scraped my nails down his back. He loved that. He grabbed my face forcefully, squeezing my jaws as his hungry mouth once more fell on to my mouth. My pussy grew wetter by the second. Trying to catch my breath, I gasped for air in between each word. ‘Please…fuck…me!’ His greedy smile told me everything. I was in for it. He lifted my skirt up, caressing my thighs. "You were a naughty boy, Paco. See. You made me get wet. Oh well, it's nice though. Right? We're good friends now, aren't we, you dirty old man?" "Yes, miss. Good friends." His wrinkled face was worried. She giggled and put her skirt down as she slipped her feet back into her loafers. They were entering the gates of the academy and driving slowly up the lane to the front portico of the dormitory next to the old original administration building. Paco swiftly unloaded her baggage on the bottom.