Because multiple broadcast units had been set up he had a better view of the proceedings than most who were on hand, but he had always regretted not h...ving been actually, physically present.This time he would of course be there to preside, and by rights the shipboard duty would have ordinarily have devolved on Cherney. But on this voyage, unlike the other, the Gardener had been allocated a second mate, a very junior SES officer—scarcely beyond a cadet—named Herbert Garreaux. Garreaux had been. . Into there game a few kinky dares, were done a few truths told. Alan asks the group shall we move on and call this games quits. Yeah babe Micha agrees and Brandon suggests going inside to cool down. In side we go after I help ya put these chairs back, ill meet ya inside , ok daddy micha says as she closes the door. So b*o how amazing was that? Brandon had a huge smile and said it was chill, what now, Alan told him to hold on as they worked a deal. Ill take it further to the next base between. He and Bill had a cordial relationship but weren't particularly friends, more on a professional level of lawman to ex-lawman.Bill had been sheriff for fifteen years when he decided to retire and had supported one of his deputies who ran against Pate in the election, which had been a pretty, big upset because people had decided they needed a change.Picking up the phone, he dialed Bill's number but got no answer, and made a note to try to go by on his way home, if he did get to go home. He began jacking himself. Marcus went harder. His fat manhood was ripping Torrance open. He pushed the gun deeper down the punk’s throat. Torrance began to cum. His ass tightened. Marcus grunted. His dick could take no more. He threw the gun on the floor and thrusted with another three strokes. His nut flooded in Torrance’s hole. He jumped up. His dick came out of Torrance with a noticeable slurp. Marcus laughed, “If my girl knew I was fucking you, she’d be mad as hell!Torrance winked.