Yours. Not our dreams. Yours. Do you love me, Jay?’ she asked, quietly. The man on the other end of the line sighed. ‘Baby, stop being like this. ... have to go to work and I don’t want to go in a bad mood. Don’t ask me stupid questions right now, please.’ Caden laughed at that. She had to or else she would cry. ‘Stupid questions?’ she echoed. ‘Bad mood? My mom is in the hospital and your concerned about your mood? What is wrong with you? Two days ago you were per—well, lets make that two months. He was in the kitchen sipping a mug of hot coffee. I asked if I could join him and of course he said certainly. We talked for a while. Actually I did most of the talking. I told Pete where I worked and how many times I would come home from a long day wishing I had my own personal masseur waiting for me to relax my neck and shoulders, and possibly other parts that may need some extra attention. I asked, “Pete, what makes your massages so special? Rhoda has told me you are the best masseur she. Instead of getting on the bed, Jem walked to the side and crouched, searching until she pulled out a small chest. She paused for second.It was too late to have second thoughts, so she lifted the weighty chest to the bed and used the key she’d pulled from Fahrar’s body.“The First Wife’s treasure.”He stared into the open chest with a hint of disbelief. A Sultan’s ransom in gems glittered there; rubies, diamonds, sapphires, and a dozen other kinds of gems, all perfect. Fahrar had “confiscated”. Then Tony said, “You’ve looked at it enough, cock sucker, now take it in your hand and get a feel of it. And then I want you to take it in your mouth and suck it for me.”It was amazing comparing his cock to my little one. His brown cock was fully hard and about eight and a half inches long and at least six inches around, and his balls are the size of lemons and hanging low in his hairy, dark scrotum sack. I reached out to hold his cock with my hand while holding his balls with my other hand,.