Like the suit and the Jeep, the gun was excessive, but nothing made a person come around to his way of thinking faster than the chrome plated fifty-ca...iber hand cannon pointed between their eyes.The man playing the role of Max preferred a smaller FN Herstal Five-SeveN pistol, like the one tucked into his ankle holster, but the Desert Eagle had become his trademark, a core component of Max's character, and Max owned it."Gather the other miners," Max ordered the two guards. "Bring them up. He's big, and burly, with his Dad's abundance of dark hair. With the typical contrariness of youth, it looks like he's going to follow his Dad's career as well. A while ago he asked me the kind of questions about his birth parents' lives that it was very difficult to answer. I decided to write this memoir for him. He isn't squeamish, but he'll be embarrassed by the sex. He's known about our S&M devotion since he was eighteen, because I insisted we told him. Thankfully he's open-minded enough to. OH FUCK! I THOUGHT HE WAS WEARING NOTHING BUT A TOWEL..I ALWAYS KNEW HE WAS HOT..BUT HAD NEVER ACTUALLY BEEN SEXUALLY AROUSED BY HIM.I WAS MOMENTARILY DAZED."HEY..U OK?"..JAKE ENQUIRED."YA I AM COOL" WITH THAT I WENT BACK TO MY ROOM. I WOKE UP AT 3 IN THE AFTERNOON.JAKE TOLD ME GINA HAD GONE OUT AGAIN."SO....HEY JAKE ..YOU WANNA HANG OUT?GO SOMEWHERE OR SOMETHING?" HE LOOKED SORT OF SURPRISED.YA I KNOW WE NEVER HANG OUT I THOUGHT."YA SURE" HE SAID STILL LOOKING A LITTLE SURPRISED.I GOT READY.I. These ladies were not to be denied as they positioned themselves for Steve’s imminent ejaculation. “Oh… here… it… comes!” Steve whimpered as he grimaced with ecstasy. His cock erupted, streamers of warm semen flying into the air. Five pairs of hands coaxed the teen age climax. “Agh! Ugh! Ahhh!” Steve groaned with each pleasurable squirt, his balls knotting up and his gut tightening in response to a welcomed and overdue orgasm. The ladies gathered round as Steve ejaculated, watching his.