"Damn Scott here hasn't missed a beat." Luckiest shit alive," Colt said."Skill, pure skill," Scott stated."Colt, at least he could find his ball after...he hit it. I swear the dudelost a dozen balls..." No, I didn't. I found even more," Colt said."Yeah because you were in the woods scavenging for yours and found more,"Corey laughed."Better ones too but hey it was a fucking blast though. We definitely needto do that again. Next time, Kris is getting beer," Colt stated."What a game that will be," I. "Just watch!"Joy popped her fingers free of Dee's sucking pussy and asshole and Dee, giggling over how hot her son was for her; jutted her ass up higher. Joy waited until Eddy stuck his hard-on partway up his mother's cunt, then impishly reached over, grabbed his cock, and pulled it back out. Right away, she pressed its bloated, wet head against Dee's asshole. Dee squealed in protest when the prick started pushing up her ass, but she soon wanted the fuck."Well, go on; then Eddy. Give it to me. Sandra listened quietly, biting her lip and blushing slightly as she realized what the class was going to be about, not meeting anyone’s eyes. What the assistant liked to do naturally, was what everyone one would have to learn to do. This confirmation of her suspicion made Sandra squirm in her seat a little, very conscious that she had no panties on. Despite her discomfort, Sandra found the laughter of the k**s was infectious and she was soon giggling with them. The assistant was friendly and. What I was doing next was a plunge into the unknown, at least for me, and I didn't want to have $2,500 in cash on my person.It was almost 11:30 on the dot when I pulled into the back parking lot, behind the single-story, rather non-descript building that said "Oriental Massage" on the sign in front. I was relieved that there was a back entrance, so that I could enter the building discreetly.Oh, don't be surprised — haven't we all thought the same thing, that a 'massage parlor' was just a front.