And … it doesn’t look good for the bank, transactions like this!’ I was silent for several long seconds. ‘How much are we talking about here, ...on?’ ‘She wanted to drain her personal account with us and transfer it to yours. That was a little over two thousand. But then there was a second party check for seven hundred.’ I took a breath. ‘Seven hundred dollars?’ ‘Seven hundred thousand, Reggie.’ He let that sink in. ‘I know the check is good … it’s from a major insurance company. If SHE kept it,. ”“Now that your dream is coming true, why don’t you just get on with it???”So I started moving in and out of her ass slowly at first and gradually increased the pace. She was moving in rhythm with my cock and was matching me stroke for stroke. The intensity of fucking was tremendous and our sweaty bodies were uniting to give both of us immense pleasure.Both of us were letting out load moans, but her moans were so loud that they drowned mine. My balls were slapping against her ass cheeks as I. The weather had warmed considerably as the group had headed south. It hadn’t been unpleasant when they’d left Tyrell but now it was positively warm. Most of the men in the group were bare-chested and the four women wore only a piece of cloth around their breasts.It wasn’t out of modesty but more because the jostling on a horseback ride was uncomfortable with their chests unfettered.The group headed toward the west and rode until the temple was hidden behind another hill. It wasn’t as high as. "No," came his immediate reply. "I want you to keep fucking me. I love this!" Good," I replied, "because I OWN your boy-pussy now! Every last FUCKING inch of it! You hear me?" Oh, yes," he responded unhesitatingly. "Don't stop!"Eventually, I milked Robert of a size-able quantity of sperm, but it didn't come out in the usual way, in a series of dramatic spurts; but in dribbles and drops; but the end result (if you'll excuse the pun) was nearly the same amount of sperm as he would have otherwise.