“We still sell it, from time to time, but not much lately, Charles,” Kevin said.“How many do you have in stock?” I asked.“Just a second – ...bout five thousand, I think – Why?” he asked.“Could we buy them all, to sell them at our website?” I replied, with my ladies all smiles around me.“Sure, do you want to buy the rights to make more of them?” Kevin inquired.“No no no no no, we don’t have the infrastructure in place to do anything like that, but could we simply place an order for more, when. From out of nowhere, she found a breath of air. This once-virginal young lady allowed wanton unladylike squeals of joy and whines of pleasure to peal out loudly.At long last, panting moans and whimpering cries began fading away. Debbie's arms held onto my neck with the seeming intention of never letting go. I too held onto the young female in my arms with no immediate plans of ever letting her go.The room became quiet, so quiet that long-ignored sounds could now be heard. Debbie and I could. She faked delight in saying yes and he went off without kissing her but at least kept glancing at her breasts and she caught him licking his lips after she’d gotten out of the vehicle and turned to face him. So he liked ass as well as tits? Good man. She smiled in satisfaction. He grinned and said she looked happy and that was surprising because she was at the end of her working week and had been on an intense ass-tightening bike ride. Ass-tightening? Oooh she liked that and almost drooled as. I said “No way! You have to finish the job or you don’t get paid”. “Oh!” he answered; “what do I get paid?” “You will have to finish in order to find that out mate; and it had better be done properly.” So with that, Brett took the soap and lathered up his hands. The next thing, he slipped his whole soapy hand sideways into the crack of my ass and started stroking my tight, puckering hole. Then further down and along the perineum to my ball sack and back again. He repeated this movement slowly.