He'd come down with some vague idea of improving his muscle tone but sitting on a machine yanking weights on strings was boring at best and now that t...e televisions and music had been switched off he was seriously considering going home.The only noise in the place was the swoosh/clang of the weights machine and the rhythmic thumping of some other poor idiot on the running machine round the corner. Fuck it. Even sitting at home alone would be less boring than this.Grabbing his towel he made his. I felt like heaven had come to my room. I moved my hip and she gave wonderful stroke with her mouth. Meanwhile, I squeezed her breasts, sucked them, and drank all the milk. I said, “I thought you would not co-operate”.She said, “I have become ‘FIDA’ of your big penis! What a big penis you have”.I smiled and smooched her. Then I came down, lifted her saree, and spread her legs. I saw a beautiful and juicy pussy. Then I looked at her face, she had closed her eyes in shyness. I put my mouth on her. I would love to have you, Jerry, your troupe, and all your close friends to come to my ranch for a getaway, each and every time you’re anywhere near, and have a chance.”“WOULD YOU REALLY? Do you have room - for maybe a dozen of us, or more?”“Oh Sherry! Girl, you should see the ranchhouse they built for me last year. There are ten bedrooms, four baths, with a swimming pool and sauna. They wanted me to have all this, before they retired, moved, and left it all to me. Of course, they expect me to. "Please don't be either," I said. "I have cherished every minute I've spent with you, Ifeoma. And I always will." After I said this she reached her hand out to me. I took it. Still she was looking straight down, refusing to look at me. She squeezed my hand then let it go suddenly. She paused for a moment, then looked me in the eyes. Tears had welled in her eyes, and my heart broke seeing them. But after a single moment, she turned and opened the door. My heart sank when she stepped through it,.