If they weren't around he would ring my doorbell and I would let him in, still "dressed" but with clothes over the top, just in case.He rang the doorb...ll and I opened up, I ushered him upstairs and as he stripped naked, I undressed to my "gear". He sat in my computer chair, where I had showed him on cam earlier, and I knelt at his feet like the sub slut I am. I glanced at my computer screen and I had two friends watching as I bega to lick and suck his lovely cock.He has a magnificent cock,. I feel his balls on my chin as he rams himself into me. I can barely breathe now. His cock consumes me and I want more. I feel his balls tighten as I too approach orgasm. He unloads down my throat as I reach my peek for the first time today. I catch my breath and lay back on the grass. It’s warm and cool at the same time. I only rest a second before I want to cum again. I spread my legs for the second hiker. I can see the look in his eyes and I know he wants in my pussy. They are all naked. "Well, I didn't expect that." With achuckle, she added, "Lenny, you are one of the most positive youngladies I've ever met."I smiled. I liked the way she said that. "I guess I'm more than justanother pretty face."-----Ken Donelly (with one 'n'; for some reason he liked to say that) was aborn and bred son of Boston. During his short lifetime, he had seenthree of his dreams come true. The Red Sox had won the World Series,the Patriots had won the Super Bowl, and he had become a reporter forthe. We took a quick look around the property, first around the house, then on a four-wheeler, showing her farther out, down the road and some trails we used to round up strays and such. She must have a thing for animals. The cats around the barns, the horses, the cattle on the hill, just looking at all of them made her smile. After about an hour, we got back to the house and I showed her more about the insides of our home. The huge chef designed kitchen, the guest rooms, my library, the theater.