The young guy was useless for me; he just wanted to feel a dick up his ass.And the old man was apparently spent. I moved away; but he grabbed my hand ...nd said I could wait for him to recover his hardness… I looked down and saw that his cock was again getting hard. I grabbed it and smeared some Vaseline on the thick head. Standing there working his manhood with his hand. It was cut, with a large helmet. It glistened with the lube…This was one beautiful cock. Now it was so hard and slick with. As they were dressing, Cathy asked, “Where should I take her? The library is currently being used.”“We’ll meet her in the formal dining room. Have Marguerite fix coffee and some sort of snack, please.”“Okay, John.” She left to perform her tasks.John and Ed finished dressing, curious as to what could bring Ann here. She hadn’t been here since the big raid and neither man knew what had happened that afternoon to her. John asked, “Do you think this is business or personal?”“I have no idea.”They. I couldn't help but smile and let a chuckle.“Looks like I get that tit fuck after all.”,With a stern look on her face, and her cheeks getting red, she looked away from me. Moving my penis in between her breasts I felt the warmth of her chests. I pushed her breasts together slowly feeling those beautiful mounds encompass my shaft. I moved my hips back sliding my penis almost all the way out except for the head. The cold air hitting my wet penis from her saliva and tears, I pushed forward sliding. It did, but he didn't like it. Still, this wasn't about him, Sam wasn't happy; that was more important."Miranda, Sam is free to be with whoever she feels is worthy of her. I didn't become her friend to make her 'mine' or for anything like that. She deserves what she is asking for, and if I were selfish, I would tell her otherwise. I hope she finds what she is looking for."Miranda could tell, although Arrian's words were spoken with unchanging tone and conviction, his heart was breaking."I'm.