They were all he had left.Another eruption of thunder sent a chill up his spine. Still no lightning, but he forced himself back towards the front of t...e house, anyway, but paused as he looked out over the lake. The other side was nothing more than a bleary image now, obstructed by fog, but he could see light, faintly shining through a distant window. He stared at it for several moments, wondering if the people inside the house it came from were more comfortable that he was.Above him, the sky. She rubbed her cunt as she sucked Cliff.Cliff was already working his fingers in and out of Lauren’s growing bush. He’d been a little surprised when he saw that she had moved up from her small landing strip to a fuller bush, soon to match her older sister. He glanced at his watch, eight more minutes. He grabbed Grace and pushed her back on the bed beside Lauren. He took turns, fingering one while eating the other. Two minutes. “Get on your knees, it’s time for some cock. Lauren, you first.”. Mark Archer. At 34, I was CEO and president of a privately held little corporation that had started out as a small tool-manufacturing company twelve years ago. We had found a niche making "tilt and pan" motor mounts for home security cameras. Working hard to sell ourselves, we found a number of private investigation companies who had a need for quality surveillance equipment. Over the years, we gradually built up a solid base of customers who came to trust us to provide high quality, remotely. I took a few hits on the poppers, then Simon did likewise, before taking my cock back into his mouth, working up & down it, taking a bit more each time, as the poppers started to work on him, I felt my cock start pushing down his throat, I was in heaven. This continued for some time, before he broke off, and said, “pass me those fucking poppers.”As he took six large hits, I took my chance to take control & stood up in front of him, as he passed the poppers back to me, I said, “get back to work.