The rain was beginning to subside once again as they continued up the path. Niether man spoke, there really wasn’t much to say, now that both of the...r distrust was now out in the open. As they walked, Matt pulled out a cigarette and tossed the empty pack down to the street. ‘So, Matt began, ‘have you got any family?’ Nick shook his head. ‘I’m Twenty four,’ he answered. ‘At this time in my life I’m not too concerned with starting a family. Just drinking and having fun, you know? Why, what about. "Math Man, how did you get in?" Steve Blake asked me as he walked over to me and gave me a hug."I told that pimply faced kid at the door that if he didn't let me in he'd be washing dishes on Friday and Saturday nights until he couldn't take it anymore and quit." I answered my old friend and one of the richest men in our county.Steve Blake owned "Danny's Steakhouse" one of the oldest restaurants in town. It was named after his grandfather, Daniel Blake who always went by Danny. Rumor had it he. ...................................... "SHIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTT, AUUUHHHHHH, FUCKING CHRIST," he cummed harder than ever before and threw his head back.................He decided he wasn't going to sell her quite, yet, to "THE PUSSY FACTORY" He was going to have way more fucking fun with her he decided as he looked at her now with her hands over her face again. They were wet and she was sobbing very hard and loud............................. . Jill whispered in her ear that she had long envisioned Jack and her losing their cherries together sometime this summer.Brandi was not shocked.In fact, she had longed to stroke Jack's beautiful cock on more than one occasion. She wondered if poor Jack realized he had two sure things sleeping in the next room each and every night. She told Jill that Jack would quickly tire of Cindi as he would find out she was such a "sleep with any one" slut bitch.Brandi's Mom was a massage therapist and worked.