I told Ricky to 'squeeze' and he does so perfectly, now causing a steady stream of slimy fuck juice ozzing out of my piss slit. Now instructing him to...go a bit faster, I roll my head back into my pillow, now staring up at the ceiling. Some of the b o y s now have gathered around us, now with their dicks out, and stroking them up like a bunch of monkeys. “Jack it lil Rick—jack it” “Oh fuck ya—that's perfect—keep jackin it, Im getting close” With that, Bradly explodes his nut all over my belly.. It set the threshold, and whenenough of the Boner Boys tipped her, they would be allowed to continue.She knew that some of the poor boys couldn't afford to tip, which was toobad. She loved them for still attending and throbbing for her. They weresuch good boys. She was so lucky to be able to make them hard.Taking the wad of gum out of her mouth, Kayla put her face over the bowlof cum, and looked into the camera. Licking her lips, she told her Armyof slaves, "OMG, I can't want to make cum. One day you will really believe that, too."Arlene, growing impatient, ran down the steps, yanked open the door and said, "I'm Arlene, and boy are we going to have fun today. Mom is going to take us shopping, and you can buy anything you want." I'm Nat." I'm Nicki." And I'm Whitney. Anything?" Yep. Come on," Arlene answered, reaching in and grabbing Nat's hand. "Let's go and meet my Mom."The girls streamed out of the vehicle, but Arlene suddenly turned back to Kayla who was getting out behind. Have you forgotten what I just told you?”“Sam, you are looking at this all wrong. Allow me to explain.” I said, “Let’s imagine we start a business selling widgets. We make 10 widgets out of trash we find for free and sell them for $10 each. We split the work, so we split the profits. That’s $100 total, and we each made $50. Sound right so far?”Sam said, “Sure, I follow what you’re saying. I’m not an idiot John.”I replied, “Wow, you weren’t kidding about that temper. Sam, I’m just using a simple.