I have difficulty keeping pace with her," Naveen wasn't really complaining and hoped that his colleague would understand."No apology needed," Jason as...ured Naveen and held up two fingers. "I have two athletic sex fiends in this pod. Your presence gives me a rest from their almost constant demands."The two men exchanged a startled look; then laughed at their similar, but ludicrous domestic problems.Jason embarrassed himself by admitting, "I've even considered making a second augmentation upgrade. But first I wanted to show her I could indeed be the man in charge, "Beg for it, Mom. Tell me what you want." "You know what I want," Mom said. "I want my son's big dick pounding my cunt." "Beg for it," I ordered, rubbing my cock up and down her pussy lips. "You little fucker," she snapped, both playful and yet equally annoyed. "Shove that big cock back in my cunt... where it came from and where it's supposed to be." I loved her saying, 'where it's supposed to be', even though it didn't make. Finally, she boarded the plane and said goodbye. She thanked him but did not hug him. It wasn’t in her nature to do so seeing as he is black and it wasn’t in her family’s background to develop relationships with African Americans whatsoever. Back in her own town, she called in late, which they already knew, and at lunch she called her sister. “I’ve met a guy, kind of,” she told her sister Melody. “Ooooohh, tell me more. Tell me more,” the sister said. So Theresa did. She did just that as she. The 8 men soon became 6 men as two had to leave for work next day, this left the men that were generally retired, their ages were somewhere between 60 and 70, they were quite funny in the stories they were telling and also in egging Sarah on and how I looked tired and was it down to here wearing me down with all the bedroom activity.After a hour or so and a few more drinks, one of the men asked if I wanted a game of pool and so Sarah said go on I'll be alright here, the bar man said it was.