“Then I can give you a tip, yes?” Tim was putting away his tools and closing up his truck as I followed him. “Oh, that’s not really necessary....I mean I didn’t do hardly anything.” He looked at me and I leered at him. “Oh but you did. I mean, I was stranded here, all alone.” “Well, I just…” “You saved my life Tim,” I whispered as I took hold of his coveralls and pulled him close to me. “I owe you everything,” I said as I closed my eyes and kissed him. I could feel his cock, hard and pulsing. They were looking at shots of a gagged man, who was standing on tip toe.The pieces fell quietly into place. These were the pictures Cynthia referred to, of a young man my own age. He was not just on tip toe, he was tied up that way. There was a big wooden stick holding him up by his armpits. He was wearing a jock strap. His penis was making a tall enough tent that you could see a gap between the fabric and his leg. The subject of the picture was Jason, seated in front of me, looking at the. . im cumming... oh god" her breath got louder and louder, she began to pant rapidly and then she squirted all over me, and her desk. She turned round and began to lick her pussy juice off of my face. "I want you in me" she whispered, she lay on the desk on her back and moved to the edge. I rubbed my rock hard cock on her pussy lips and then i went in. slowly at first, and she moaned in delight. I began to move my cock in and out and the moans got louder, from both me and my boss. As i fucked. The next picture of Robert warms his heart. It is of a visit to Grandmaand Grampa Mazursky with new baby Rochelle. They are in awe of theinfant's beauty.The picture across from it is a puzzle. It is not of Rebecca at all,but of a diamond ring sitting lonely on a table. How else would onedepict divorce? If only Jacob hadn't been so obsessed with children, itmight not have worked out this way. He considered her a failure, butshe knew she couldn't help her biology. She does not consider herself.