Mr. Oldham introduced me to each visitor, explaining to company people, "You remember Sam, he graduated high school yesterday." To visitors the messag... was different. "Meet my son, Sammy."I shook hands with the visitors, nearly unable to contain my emotions. Mr. Oldham had just introduced me as his son; what the fuck?Mr. Oldham kept all the meetings brief and to the point. Some of visitors made presentations, to which Mr. Oldham would make comments or suggestions and usually tell the visitor to. God this guy is so fuckin sexy!! He was wearing only a wife beater tank top thingy and basket ball shorts his bulge was AMAZING!!! And he was saggin a little bit so I could see his grey boxer briefs. So much for walkin around to get down cuz my cock was getting hard again. Lol. I knelt down knext to him and the wall and put the camera on his (GOD) firm chest. My dick was enlongating and takin up what little room of what was left in my pants growning down the pants leg. Thank god I did. No longer plugged with dick, streams of cum poured from her distended fuck hole. A long, sticky strand of jism hung from my cock and slowly dripped onto the bed as I positioned myself at her puckering little asshole."God, yes," Nikki moaned as I thrust my slick cock up her clasping backdoor. "You like that, baby?" I asked as I buried my stony tool inside her rectum. I could feel the residue of cum in her ass, but she was still so damn tight."Oh, yes," she gasped. "I love to get fucked. I don't. I had found a wristwatch, heavy and gold and had picked it up intending to take it inside, but as I toyed with it I dropped it. I remember watching horrified as it fell into the water, sending ripples out across the mirror like surface as it dropped down to the bottom of the pool.Aghast at my clumsy stupidity I didn't stop to think, just slipped off my smock and jumped in after it. I remember the conscious effort to open my eyes underwater, as I struggled deeper. Only after managing to grab the.