I could see his cock-head glisten with precum. Colin stood, hesitating for a second, then his zip came down and his cock came into view. Fuck, it must...have been ten inches long, and as thick as a coke can. The head was dark, almost purple, his hand not fitting around the shaft as he began to stroke it. I came, hard. Both men continued to fondle my tits, pulling at my extended nipples as they pulled at their cocks. I wanted to reach out and help them, but tied to the chair I felt helpless, and. That, along with the diamond necklace (which appraised for almost another mil - it's in the safe in my home office), and the lake house and the Mercedes, was all that Dee had left of her fortune. And I don't know; maybe she was right about financial people only being remembered in terms of "winners and losers." Quite frankly, I don't give a shit. All I care about is that she's alive and happy.My office is one of the nicest rooms in the lake house. Obviously, it was once the domain of Robert. More

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