They start kissing, although it was clear what was running through Deanna's mind because she started to caress Peter's cock, stroking it with her righ... hand as she held the back of his neck with the other. After a few seconds, Peter winks, and pulls away, rubbing his cock. He walks towards the door, but stops, and turns around with a wicked smile “I'm going to go for a swim in the ocean on our private beach.. you should come with me.” With that he turned and left the room, heading for the door. But that didn't matter,because the ball was straight and clean and landed right at Jake's chestas he caught it in his hands and cradled it against himself to stabilizethe catch. Jake looked back up at me, surprised at what had justhappened."Wow, nice throw!" I heard Mike exclaim from behind me. I wasn't sure ifhe was being genuine or patronizing, but he stepped to my side andconfirmed that he was impressed with my throw by rhetorically asking mefor advice, "I just can't get out of my own. I know you want to say something. What is it?"Faced with such a direct order, Kamal Qumsiyeh had no choice."Master, it is the matter of the Ruby Palace," he said."What about it? Has it fallen over?" No, Master, of course not. As the Master knows it is the traditional residence of the Crown Prince, and there is, at present, nobody on whom that title has been conferred." So?" Well..." Kamal Qumsiyeh fell silent."What is wrong with the well?" said the Emir with deliberate obtuseness."Master, is. Frankly, being around Grant’s other half was a turn-off for me since the son of a bitch never stopped whining and complaining. Our get-togethers grew less and less frequent over the years and we probably hadn’t seen each other in nearly a year.As Grant pulled the covers all the way off of himself, his big fat cock was curved and resting about a third of the way down his inked thigh. As he sat up on the side of the bed, I walked over to him and stuck my hand out.“How ya’ doing, motherfucker?”.