Can you run the numbers?”“Si!”“Gracias, mee-ho,” the blue collar millionaire said.Agustin Luna was a blue collar millionaire. He had founded...a ranch just outside of Phoenix, Arizona. Breeding llamas and alpacas paid well.The man hung up the phone, He walked back into his palatial home. His snakeskin cowboy boots clicked against the tile floor foyer.“Papa,” his youngest son mused. “Look how i dribble.”Agustin gave a thumbs up to Ian. Ian was the best soccer player of the entire brood.Oh yes,. I could now see her pussy getting pounded, and she was leaking a mixture of dog cum and her own. There was a small puddle on the ground. Then the owner punched me in the arm and said "cant see that in the city". Finally the dog stopped and just stood there. I could see him trying to get his cock out but was stuck. Found out he was stuck by his knot, a big lump in the middle of his dong. His cock then slid out with a plop noise. He then ran over to where Peggy and the wife were. Peggy was still. She said she first jacked a boy off, she was amazed at the amount of jizz that squirted out of his cock. Then her second time was at the pool, she and this guy were both playing with each other. The boy came all over her pussy, she thought she was going to get pregnant. Then she did her first blow job, she said she gagged and almost threw up because of the force of the cum shooting into her mouth. Then not long after that she had real sex. She said she was at a friends house and a friend of her. It caused me to shudder thinking that she wore every one of those pieces of clothing and must have had plenty of sex with Benny in all of them. That was my job now and I was going to do my best to make sure Benny didn’t miss the presence of a woman while we were on this trip together. “And since you will be wearing her stuff instead of your own all week long, I can’t keep calling you bro, I have to give you a proper female name. How about Connie? Yeah, that will work. Connie my favorite cunt.