Inside the padded manilla shipping envelope were two items.The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, t...e second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the. Especially things going on at home, like my new relationship with Mom. These were our family's big secrets. I would just implant in their minds that these are something only our family can do, and have them accept it, and never discuss it outside of the family.This past week had been hectic for all of us. It was especially hard on me. I thought about everything that had happened two weeks ago. I definitely wanted more, much more of Mom's loving. Plus I really did start to feel a closer, common. Both men have full on erections, wonderful eye candy for me. My man is like a child in a chocolate shop as he feasts on Mike’s erection, licking and kissing it as he pushes it back against his torso.“Tell us again how big you are Mike,” I tease agitated and very turned on watching two hung, naked men turning each other on. My man is licking, then sucking his balls before Mike mutters, “Ten and a half inches,” as I lick and suck his nipples.The only contact the men have is Mike’s erection. Eventually, Candy gave up and Lucinda from the next stall came over to help out. Lucinda rode Harry's cock for almost an hour before she gave up despite the fact she was squirting female juices all over Candy's table. Some of the other girls came to watch Lucinda grunt out her impressive orgasms because she normally was pretty shy and laid back.3 of the apprentice massage girls took turns on Harry's cock but all they got was sore pussies and some very memorable orgasms. The owner, Mrs. Lickmore.