God bless you and protect you and yours.Sincerely, Rob and Amanda Henkel.Bryan sat staring at the screen for a few minutes. He read the email again, a...d then one more time to make sure that he understood. The undertones were clear; it was a blatant yet polite cry for help. The question in his mind was should he help them, could he help them? The answer wasn't clear cut, or even easy from his perspective.A lot of "what if" questions reared their ugly heads in his mind. What if they were selfish,. Trinity reached from behind me taking my erect cock into her hand and stroked it. Nice d*ck she whispered into my ear pulling me back against her chest. She took her other hand placed it to her mouth and licked a wod of spit into it and stroked me several times before pushing me forward onto the couch. I want you to be my bitch for a little bit, can you handle that daddy she asked? I'll try I said as she smacked one of my ass cheeks. She then knelt behind, spread my ass with both and drooled. “That’s something friends do. It’s not a surprise.” “So what’s the surprise, a cake?” I asked, trying to sound serious, but letting out a little laugh. “Did you knit me some socks or a hat when you were in New York?” “You’re ridiculous,” she said, as she whacked me on the arm again. “So what’s the surprise?” I asked. “When we get back to the house,” she responded, and then sat silent for the rest of our trip home. “Pour us some wine,” Sarah directed as we entered the house and took off our. My heart was beating very fast now as I undid the door & let my second man in.He made me feel so dirty as he eyed all the spunk that covered my body. He smiled and said nothing as he unzipped his trousers, closed the door and beckoned me to the floor.I began to go to work again on my second rod in a row. He was smaller than the first, but I was n heaven as I stroked and rubbed at his cock. I couldnt wait to mix my sticky mess up. God I felt used!Well he wasnt about to disappoint me, as he.