The Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The Aftermath
Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Group-Sex, ThreesomeThe Chauffeur ( # 34 ) The consequence
By PABLO DIABLO
copyright 2019
CHAPTER 1
lavatory, Fred, and both CG boys took their guns out of their holsters and ran outside. I hear a twain of rounds fired off, not sure as shooting who fired or if they hit anything.
I looked around and asked if anyone was hurt. I saw blood on Mom and some on Jill and Dakota. I went to each of the ladies, I didn't see any wounds on Mom. I went to both Jill and Dakota, worried that both of my dame had been hit by gunfire.
Dr. Ronda, at the other end of the table, was checking everyone at the far end of the board. Jennifer was the first one to scream.
"OH, MY GAWD, Jacques Louis David, YOU'VE BEEN SHOT,"she says to me. I start to look at myself but at number one, I don't feel anything, nor do I see anything except some blood. Dakota detail to what she believes is my wound. To me at least, it looks as if the bullet hit my bicep. The blood that was coming out of the wound was not causing me pain in the ass as my epinephrine was pumping so fast.
I just sit down on the base as my brain begins to realize that my torso has been hit by a slug. I keep asking everyone to check themselves and the someone next to you for any bullet wound or any early type of injury from diving to the floor.
John comes back to the house first. Jill is already dialing 911 and telling the exigency wheeler dealer that the house was attacked. John Lackland walked the front windows and counted 11 heater holes. He also noticed that two bullets were lodged in the paries behind Paula and Dr. Ronda. The doctor was using our outset aid kit to stop my hemorrhage. Dakota and Jill were both holding my hired man, Dakota 's eyes were filled with bust. Jill was pissed off and wanted to get into her car and chase after these bastards down.
Dr. Ronda kept telling her to tranquillize down, you know, the usual thing that makes everyone calmness. Yeah, not so much. Poor Patrick and Aurora, I invite them to our Thanksgiving meal and they nearly get killed. I just keep apologizing to them. They were nice enough to tell me not to worry, but of trend, I do worry. I worry that maybe Jaxson, Inc. is under fire. commencement the fire at the truckage location in capital of California and now multiple gunshots through our front window.
While it seemed like an eternity, I hear sirens coming our way. microphone booker, Mark Newberg, Patrick, and Marcus moved all the ladies into the kitchen where there were no opportunities for a maneuver shot from outside our home. Dakota went to our room and her room and fetched both Jill's gun and her own. She took Mom by the hand and pulled a chair into the kitchen for Mom to sit on.
As emergency vehicles arrived, Fred and the two CG male child stood safety at our front line door. The Police also sent a SWAT unit, but they determined rather quickly that SWAT was not needed.
All the ladies were clearly shaken. A couple was crying. Amy was just as pissed as Jill. She left the others and went to her room retrieving her firearm. Patrick and Aurora were OK, shaken but OK. The porn twins and Belinda and Allison were all shaken with the porn twins crying. Allison and Belinda were hugging them and trying to sooth them and sedate them down.
Donna came over and sat by me as did Jennifer. Although neither one had their gun, they stayed with me trying to stop my bleeding with a twain of fabric napkins and pressure on the wound.
The CG boys let the EMTs enter. Fred took over out-of-door and discuss with the Police what happened. They called for their forensic crime unit.
As the EMTs worked on me, they suggested that I go to the hospital. I clearly refused to say that I was not going to abandon my household. Doctor Ronda assured the EMTs that she would stay here with us and keep a personal eye on me. Jill was up and pacing by the front threshold, she was really pissed off. She so wanted to go after those bozo, but she decided that staying in the family was a skillful choice for everyone's safety.
I saw Dakota on the phone.
"Who are you talking to favourite ?"I asked.
She just handed me the phone. I looked at the phoner ID and saw that she had called Roger.
"David, what the blaze happened. Dakota said that you have lots of bullet holes in your front window,"Roger says to me.
"Well, yeah, we do birth some new ventilation in our front end Windows. law are here now. What's the odds that we have this massive fervour, that the Fire Department determines is incendiarism, and as we are sitting down to Thanksgiving dinner party, we end up with about a dozen fastball holes in our strawman window ?"I ask.
Roger says he believes that someone, maybe the Russians were trying to intimidate us or the company. short do they know that they are only setting their own fate should I have anything to do with them.
Bobby and Sammy begin to put all the solid food back in the oven and on the stove. They collect all the shell and silverware. They do pull out a sleeve of red solo cupful and start out to pelt wine-colored for everyone in the kitchen trying to get people to steady down down.
A vauntingly man named Julius McKenzie, a Sargent of the Police comes into the menage to utter to us. He starts with me asking questions about if any of us saw the cars or the shooters. I pointed to our security department system. He just smiled.
Amy played the security measures back for John Singer Sargent McKenzie. They got clear facial shots of the driver of both cars, they had licence tags of both cars and they had the video of the shooters firing multiple gunshots at the front of the sign of the zodiac. Sargent McKenzie put out an APB for the cable car. As he was speaking to others inside the kitchen, John Singer Sargent McKenzie took a song over his walkie talkie that both railway car were spotted near downtown and law were circling to engage them down.
trick came back into the mansion and came over to learn on me first. I told him to go to Diane, as she is probably all shook up. He does as I suggest and goes over to her. He puts his arms around her and pulls her in tightly to him assuring her that everything will be alright.
Every so often, I apologize to Patrick and sunrise again. I feel so damn bad that they showed up for what was supposed to be a delightful meal and ended up in a shooting at our home. They both were poise about the unharmed thing, but I felt like poop.
About 45 instant after the offset of the Police arrived, news crowd began to arrive as watchword was out that our home was fired upon. Fred took both of his nephews and walked to the gate entree and poked the push to close the gates leaving the military press outside of the courtyard. Several of them took Fred's picture as he directed them to leave the belongings. A twosome of minutes later, two news helicopter were hovering overhead shooting resilient pictures of our court.
John the Divine gave the copy of the security telecasting to Sargent McKenzie, but there was a copy still on the grueling drive of the computer so we could depend at it later.
The porn twins and Belinda decide to head to their pool home. Allison stays in the kitchen with everyone else. The police force were extracting heater from the rampart in the bread and butter room and the two that buzzed past us over the dining elbow room table. They also extracted the one that hit me in the bicep. That one stung a bit as the epinephrin had worn off by then. The EMTs were cool about letting Dr. Ronda handle me and my accidental injury. She extracted the bullet and sewed me up and put a expectant bandage on my forget bicep covering the stitches that she put in my arm. She also gave me a gravid shot of morphine to facilitate with the pain sensation. It didn't take long before I was as loopy as Jill was the night of her stroke in the ER.
Both Jill and Amy were still pissed. I could see them pacing. I tried my ripe to ask them to tranquillize down but asking that was about as helpful as telling an alcohol-dependent not to drink the rum.
Mom got up from her chair and came over to me. By this time, I was apologizing to practically everyone for ruining their Thanksgiving. Mom looked me in the middle and told me to just be unruffled. Fred was coordinating things with the law. lavatory stood at our front door, although his gun was holstered now. I felt safer seeing him stand there. It was probably just the morphine making me think that way.
I apologized to Kim and Kay. They laughed a bit saying that they now had the dependable Thanksgiving story ever. I just giggled at that statement, clearly, the morphia was having its way with my brain. Jill finally settled down a bit and sat on the floor next to me. She put her sleeve around me and kissed me. I wanted to kiss her more than and do ‘ other'affair, but she playfully slapped my hand and told me to behave.
Maddie, BJ, and Danni were all having solo cups of wine, the Cierra wine-coloured. Bobby and Sammy kept asking if they could fix a plate for anyone. No one was athirst at that moment. I do remember Sammy telling all of us that he made various pie and they are in the fridge in the big kitchen. Marcus got up and went to go smell at them. He came back respective minutes later telling us that he saw a cerise pie, two Dutch apple crumb pies, a pumpkin pie, a pecan pie, and two chocolate hair mousse pie and a lemon meringue pie. He also told us that he saw several unlike types of biscuit, but former than cocoa chip shot he couldn't remember any of the flavors.
Sammy just laughed at him saying,"Why didn't you just ask me, I would have told you what I made,"several of the peeress giggled at his answer.
CHAPTER 2
It took nearly four hour before all the police force investigation was complete. They got the two cars that were on our security video, but the perpetrators had gotten away. The crime forensic unit of measurement was headed over to the two motorcar to be dusted for fingerprints as in the video no one was wearing gloves.
Patrick and first light asked the law if they could go household. The law offered to take them home, but they refused to say that their car was in our court. Once again, I apologized, not very coherently but I apologized again.
They were escorted out to their car. They got in and left. Mark Newberg collected Kim and Kay and took them back to their apartment.
I saw that Jennifer was sad. I knew it was because the shooting screwed up her opportunity to maybe have a nice discussion with Patrick. I just kept apologizing to Jennifer for screwing up her thanksgiving. She too told me to just shush.
mike Booker asked if anyone needed a ride anywhere as he was headed across township. No one took him up on his offer. He just left, after again I apologized for ruining his Thanksgiving.
Maddie, BJ, and Danni all went down the anteroom and landed in a bedroom. Again, I apologized but they just ignored me. I guess that the morphine was making me even more worried that I had ruined everyone's Thanksgiving holiday.
By this prison term of the even, we were down to 18 people including me. I was still sitting on the floor of the dinner dress dining room. Hunger was now beginning to contract over my thoughts. I asked St. John the Apostle if he was hungry and he told me that he was.
I asked Sammy if they could earn John the Evangelist and I home base of food to eat. They gladly made me a plate with roast beef cattle, bomb, some sliced ham, green bean plant casserole, and mashed Irish potato and gold rush. When John Lackland saw the plate that they made me he asked for the exact same plate that I got. As the home were being made, a couple of the ladies, including Diane, Dakota, Jill, and Amy all asked for home plate of food for thought. Bobby and Sammy were now smiling as I was trying to ingurgitate food for thought into my mouth as fast as I could.
John Lackland was eating even faster than me. He finished in just a twain of moment. Taking his collection plate over to Bobby, he asked for more AFTER the ladies all got their food. Since Sammy was making the plates for the ladies, Bobby put several slices of joint gripe, two turkey legs, and three slices of ham on John's plateful. No veggies, but a orotund blob of mashed potatoes and lots of godsend. John the Divine was licking his sass before he even got a bite of the second plate.
By now, Jennifer was hungry as well and asked if Sammy could form her a collection plate also. Of course of instruction, he obliged making Jennifer smile, the first smile since the shooting.
Mom asked for just a small plate as her potbelly was still upset with all the commotion that we had today. Bobby gave her a courteous helping of mashed murphy telling her that the Solanum tuberosum will soak up much of the belly acid. She thanked him for taking care of all of us.
I asked the CG boys to retard and see if any of the constabulary were hungry. They all thanked us but declined. The CG boys came into the house, locking the movement door and heading into the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy made each of them a plate of food, then made themselves a plate. We all just sat around, no one really saying anything.
John sat down on the floor at Diane's foot. She caressed his shoulders telling him how she felt so safe with him by her side. I just smiled, what the heck else could I do ? Dr. Ronda gave me another shot of morphine and I was just out of my mind with silliness. Everyone seemed to be laughing with me, but upon further idea maybe it was laughing AT me.
At some point, I began to find everything funny to me. I saw Dakota and Diane both giggling at me. I knew that the morphine was having its way with my brain.
Fred, his nephews and John all discussed taking turns watching over the family. They checked the rearwards gate making sure to add a curl to it ensuring that the ladies in the consortium dwelling house were dependable. privy took the for the first time lookout man. They all agreed to demand watches in three-hour increments.
At some full stop, the morphia did what it was supposed to do, it relaxed me enough that I fell asleep sitting on the floor next to the dining room tabular array. No one tried to wake me, but a couple of the guy, I'm not sure who, got me up and took me to my bedroom.
I was out like a light. I felt two women get into bed with me at some tip. I was able-bodied to open one eye and see Jennifer all snuggled up to me. The one behind me felt like Dakota, but I was too drugged up to even move.
It wasn't until the next cockcrow that I woke up. Jennifer was wrapped around me. I rolled over the effective I could and saw Dakota snuggled up to me. A bit anomic, I tried my best to sit up as I had to pee. It took several minutes but finally, I was able-bodied to sit up. I scooched off the bed and headed into the bathroom.
I was very wobbly legged, but I did manage to get into the exhibitioner. However, once in there I realized that I had forgotten to deal off my shortstop and tee shirt. The shorts were easy to absent, the tee shirt, not so much. Because of the large bandage on my left bicep lifting my munition over my brain proved to be difficult….and painful as the morphia had worn off.
Dakota came into the bathroom. Apparently, my disjointed attempt to get out of bed woke her.
"Here, let me help you, Daddy,"Dakota said to me.
I ended up sitting on the bathroom sinkhole countertop. Dakota tried to take my tee shirt off me, but I was up too heights for her to get my shirt off. She asked me to take her hand and she pulled me back out to the sleeping room and sat me down in Jill's makeup professorship. That was the right elevation to be able to take the tee shirt off me. She had me rise my arms up as in high spirits as I could without too lots pain. She first took the right arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. She moved very carefully taking special upkeep in taking the tee shirt off my left arm.
Once she was finally able to off it, she looked around for something charge plate to cover the bandage and not allow it to get wet. She told me to just sit still, she had an idea of what to use. She trotted out of the sleeping room. I just sat there looking at how beautiful Jennifer was, still sleeping in my bed. That got me to thinking where Jill might be.
Of line, I got up and stumbled over to the bedroom door. I opened it and began to walk down the hallway. As I reached the living room, I saw the slug holes through the front windows, my nous immediately flashed back to yesterday and the terrifying events.
"pappa, I thought I told you to stay in Jill's composition chair. What the heck are you doing out here ?"Dakota scolded me.
I just kept walking towards the dining room table, which was all cleaned off. Fred came over to me asking how I was doing.
"Sir, is there anything I can get you ? Do you need anything ?"Fred asked.
"Um, where's Jill ?"
"She's sleeping on one of the sofa in the TV room. Would you wish me to get her ?"he asked.
I didn't respond, I just stumbled out to the TV room and found my Jilly. I sat down on the boundary of the couch and kissed her. She opened one eye and looked at me.
"Darling, why are you out of bed. Didn't Dr. Ronda tell you that you need to catch one's breath for a couple of days ?"Jill said to me.
"Dakota's trying to help me take a cascade,"was all that I could manage to say.
Jill sat up. Dakota came over to me and put my left arm through this formative newsprint bag and put a couple of strips of canal tape around it to hold it in place.
Dr. Ronda was sleeping on the early couch and she woke. She got up, grabbed her black doctor bag and began checking me out. So, here I sat in the TV room, completely bare. Dakota was trying to cause my arm covered and secure for my shower. Dr. Ronda was taking my temperature, bloodline pressing, and gently poking the bandage to cook for certain it was finely. When she poked one specific dapple I jumped.
"Hey ! That hurts,"I said to her causing Dakota to giggle.
As Dr. Ronda was checking me over, my tool began to budge. All these beautiful women touching me and being around me just got my manhood ready to play.
Dr. Ronda was the beginning to joke about me,"Good thing the bullet hit your arm or there would be much more instant in this house,"
Dakota added,"well the arm is not as needed as his wonderful cock is,"
Jill finished with,"fountainhead, maybe we should have his dick bronzed then,"
All three of the lady were giggling.
"David, you need to settle down. Getting laborious during my blood press chip is making the numbers all wacko."She says to me.
"wellspring, you certainly know how to cook me settle down,"I say to her looking into her beautiful eyes.
Before Ronda could even do anything, Dakota, who as common was wearing no panties just one of my livid tee shirts impaled herself on my toilsome pecker. She began to rock back and forth. Jill just laughed and said,"tinker's damn Dakota when are you NOT ready to make out David ?"This caused Dakota to just giggle.
I was truly enjoying her body riding my gruelling stopcock. I could feel her organic structure cast through some low climax. I felt the wetness covering my cock and balls from Dakota's sweet pussy.
I wrapped my right arm around her and pulled her into me tightly. She began to increase her fucking of me. I just laid my body back against the hinder shock absorber of the lounge as Dakota was now fucking me with warmth and intent. It didn't take all that long before she reached a prominent climax,"OH GAWD DADDY, I LOVE WHEN YOU'RE INSIDE OF ME. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD DADDY. I LOVE YOU !"She says as I feel her pussycat spasm on my hammer and feel her wetness continue to surface my cock and balls.
In just a few moment, a moment large orgasm ravaged her lithe trunk."OH, GAWD daddy, I'M CUMMING. OH GAWD, I'M CUMMING SO HARD,"she said before her sass met mine in a passionate kiss.
Dr. Ronda spoke up in a giggle phonation,"Um, Dakota, you not helping his blood pressure sensation to go down at all, not one piffling bit,"making Jill laugh out loud.
I just kept looking at Ronda, wondering if she really would have made a baby with me. She is beautiful, she is smart, she has a innate peach that needs no make-up. All she would have to do is ask me and I would most certainly put a baby into her, but I know that she isn't ready for that. She's way too busy being a marvelous doc with many patients and having a sister would just complicate thing in her life now.
As I'm enjoying Dakota having her way with me, Danni comes out and giggles saying,"Hey, can I get some of that too ?"Jill responds that she's got way too many clothes on to get ‘ some of that ’. Danni sheds her clothes in just a few irregular. Jill reaches over and pulls on Dakota's arm indicating that Dakota has already cum multiple times, and it is time to percentage. Dakota puts on her cute pouty face but unplugs herself from my cock. She was barely off me before Danni pounced on my prick. This caused both Jill and Dr. Ronda to laugh out loud.
Ronda went on to say,"Maybe I should startle selling piece of tail Jacques Louis David just the ticket. We'd all be millionaires rather quickly,"she said laughing. This caused Jill to laugh as well. Dakota giggled and Danni's optic were rolling to the back of her head as she was bouncing up and down on my hard manhood.
I could finger her getting my cock and balls wet. She was really cumming repeatedly on me. I noticed that her breathing changed. I hear Dakota say quietly,"Here she goes,"giggling a bit.
And then it happened, Danni went completely hitch falling forward onto my chest. Jill laughed, Dakota laughed. Dr. Ronda apparently had never seen this happen with me. She started to go over to check on Danni, but before she got to Danni Jill just slapped her across the face. This made Danni take a Brobdingnagian draught of air. She came back to consciousness. She knew what had happened.
"Oh, my gawd, it happened again didn't it ?"She asked the room.
"Yep, you're a two-time fellow member of the club, you slut,"Dakota said smile and giggling.
"The club ?"Dr. Ronda asked.
Jill took the time to explain to Ronda that I apparently have a natural endowment to take a crap some adult female orgasm so operose that they pass out. It takes a slap across the look to lend them back to cognisance. Jill suspects that it is because many woman begin to control their breather during an climax and thus with the consistency orgasming and the girl holding her breath the two item make the lady head out or go unconscious.
Dr. Ronda was intrigued.
"doe this happen to every girl you fuck David ?"She asked.
"No, not at all. Usually, the younger ladies seem to respond to me more this way than ladies over the age of well, I would say 30,"I tell her.
"This is interesting. I've heard about this but have never seen it live and in person,"she says.
Jill pipes up and says,"Well Tina was the archetype appendage of the club, and at this item, she is the only 6-time phallus. Dakota has gone twice and now Danni has gone twice, but I think that Amy may be a three-time gal,"Jill tells Ronda.
I ask,"Tina is a 6-time gal ? I had lost track,"I say to Jill.
Danni stays with her head on my pectus.
I ask, smiling the whole time,"Do I get to cum or should I withdraw care of myself ?"
Danni goes back to fucking me grueling. She is bouncing herself up and down on me. In my chief, I thought about BJ's assertion that I would ‘ toss her apart'to get laid Danni. It kind of made me a bit sad thinking about being a bit choice to citizenry. Although Danni was cute and very sexual, I found BJ to sustain much more than beauty to her than Danni. BJ didn't need any makeup to look gorgeous, however, she didn't see herself in that manner.
Danni is really bouncing up and down on my turncock hard, but I'm not getting there. I don't know why, but I'm just not feeling like Danni will get me to my orgasm.
I pull Dr. Ronda over to me and whisper in her ear,"Please bed me,"smiling as I whisper that to her.
"David, you want me when you have a beautiful charwoman riding you hard ?"Ronda rustling in my ear.
I just nod yes. She shakes her head, as if in amazement, and begins to drop her clothes. When she is naked, Dakota pulls on Danni's arm and asks her to let Ronda have a turn with me. She doesn't even argue, she just removes herself from my manhood. I kiss her as she gets off me, thanking her for the ride.
Ronda slowly gets on my shaft. I feel her tight pussycat gently adjust as she slowly puts herself onto my shaft. It takes her a distich of bit to bear me fully inside of her. I grab her gently by the hip and roll her onto her back. I begin to shove into her. She is moaning as she feels my stopcock go into her fully then be active back out until just the tip of my turncock remains inside of her pussy.
I must lean most of my weight on my right arm as putting weight on my give arm gave me some wincing pain in the neck. I went slowly in and out of Ronda. Her eyes never left mine as we fucked more like lovers than friends. I took my clip and kissed her cervix and nibbled on her ear. She moaned into my ear telling me how much she loves me.
I feel her body spasming over and over underneath me. I sit back on my knees and lift each ankle over my shoulder, although using my left arm to lift her ankle was a bit more difficult than I anticipated.
Once they were over my shoulders, I began to push myself as deep into her as I could get. I felt the tip of my cock motion past her cervix uteri. This caused her to groan loudly and reach her first large orgasm.
"OH GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. YOU ARE SUCH THE WONDERFUL devotee. YOU MAKE ME CUM SO MANY sentence. GAWD DAVID, I LOVE YOU,"She says to me.
I just keep pushing myself as deep into her as I can possibly get. Each time I feel my cock pushing past her cervix, I hold it there for a couple of moments. I know that if I'm that deep into her when I cum, it will make believe her have one long uninterrupted sexual climax as we've been through this before.
I keep thrusting into her. She keeps having orgasm after orgasm. Finally, I feel that stab in my bollock that tells me I'm approaching my own coming. I pick up my yard of thrusting into Ronda.
"darling, I'M ABOUT TO CUM IN YOU. YOU smell SO WONDERFUL TO ME. I LOVE YOU TOO,"I say to her just before I thrust as deep into her as I can get shooting all of myself into her uterus directly.
"OH, fuck ME David, I FEEL YOU shot SO DEEP INTO ME. I LOVE YOU, I REALLY FUCKING passion YOU. NO ONE EVER make ME FEEL THIS WONDERFUL, GIVE ME ALL YOU HAVE MY ducky,"she says without breaking eye contact lens with me.
I lean into her and kiss her deeply and passionately. I kiss her nozzle, I kiss each cheek and I put my lips back onto her rim and our natural language begin the dance of love.
After what felt similar quite a long time of cumming into Ronda, Jill leaned down and said to Ronda,"If you aren't on nascence control condition, he just put a baby into you,"smiling as she said that.
Ronda didn't respond, which confused me.
"Ronda, are you OK ?"I asked.
"Oh, I'm more than than OK. I love you, Saint David Henry Graham Greene. You always arrive at me feel so loved, no matter how many ladies are having their way with you, you always seem to take a crap me palpate like I am your only lover. No one in my entire life has made me experience that way,"Ronda says to me in a very unplayful tone. I kiss her again, as passionately as I can possibly osculate her. It takes several proceedings before my putz begins to deflate and Ronda unplugs herself from me. She kisses me again as she is getting up from underneath me.
CHAPTER 3
As I sit on the story, Ronda is still breathing very heavy. I felt my pecker and clod being very wet. Ronda jokes about not having to mark off my bloodline imperativeness now because she felt it would be a very high reading and then giggled about that joke.
I find it funny that all these women have circled around me. I mean, when I was younger, before I got married the inaugural clock time, I wasn't all that much of a lady's man. I dated a few, and I even had a couple that I could go to just for sex, but nothing like what my life is right field now. Of course, being a multi-millionaire might aid as well along with a 28,000 lame foot firm.
Jill moved her feet so I could sit on the lounge. Dr. Ronda put her clothes back on and went back to checking my bandage to make sure as shooting it was soaked and secure.
Dakota went back to trying to put the plastic bag over my bandage to keep it dry during the shower bath that I was sure Dakota was going to join me in doing. I just sit on the couch looking at all the beautiful women in my life-time knowing that I love each one, well maybe not Danni just yet, but I could see her being a long-run function of the playgroup.
When Dakota had my arm fully covered, she got me up and walked me back down the hallway to my bedroom. When we opened the door, I heard the exhibitioner already running. I saw that my bed was empty and figured that Jennifer was in the shower.
I just walked into the bathroom, and trusted enough, Jennifer was in my shower.
"semen to link me, lover ?"Jennifer asked.
I opened the door and entered the cascade. Jennifer gently touched my charge card covered bandage.
"Dakota did a good job covering your bandage,"she said to me.
"How do you know Dakota did this ?"I asked.
"Tell me, who else takes as ripe a care of you other than Dakota ?"she says.
"wellspring, as usual, you are correct my love,"I tell her before I kiss her.
She responds to my kiss, parting her mouth and putting her tongue into my mouth. I put my right arm around her. She puts both of her arms around me. We stand like that underneath the hot water kissing and holding each other. Again, I am fascinated by the love that all these peeress show me. I gently push her back against the paries.
"Darling, I hope you know that I love both you and your son,"I say to her in a serious tone.
"Yes, my dear, you have no idea how often that means to me. You take great care of me and you have made my son into a marvellous man,"she says before she puts her sassing back on mine.
I feel her hired man begin to stroke my cock. It doesn't take but a distich of strokes to piss me hard yet again.
"fan, when we get out of the shower bath, I want you to make love to me, please,"she says.
"You know that I'll do pretty much anything you ask of me,"I say before I kiss her yet again.
She takes the shampoo and washes my hair. Then she takes the soap and soaps up my entire body, paying tending to my now hard shaft. She strokes me multiple sentence with my hammer and balls all soaped up. I look at her, again, I am so taken with with the beautiful cleaning woman that surround me.
She gently puts me underneath the showerhead rinsing all the Georgia home boy and shampoo off my body. She even turns me around and washout my back. As she rinses my back off, she puts her arms around me and just holds me from behind. It feels just tremendous being held. I caress her implements of war and hands that are tightly holding me. I make my crook in her munition and snog her heavily and passionately.
"I was worried that you or well, anyone might have gotten hurt concluding Nox,"I tell her. She just puts a finger to my backtalk wanting me to shut up up and not talk about lowest night.
I do as she wants and stop talking. It does feel Nice the hot piddle cascading over my body. Jennifer's soundbox touching me, washing me, kissing me. We stand there in the exhibitor just kissing. I'm not sure how longsighted we stood there, but it was long enough to make my hands and foot all pruny.
After several transactions, I reach over and turn the water system off. Jennifer steps out of the shower first and grab two towels. She hands one to me. I step out of the shower and she begins to dry my torso off. I, in turn, start to dry her body, her beautiful eubstance. It takes several moment before we are both dry. Jennifer again paid attention to my intemperately pecker, making sure as shooting it was completely dry. She took both towels tossed onto the countertop and took me by the hand back into my bedroom. She climbed onto one of the drama beds. I just followed her onto the bed.
We started by a passionate embrace of each early, putting our sass on one another necking as two mass in passion would osculate. I put my flop arm around her pulling her tightly into me. She reached down and began stroking my hard turncock and tickling my balls.
I didn't drop any time acting with her beautiful chest of drawers, I just began to lick her neck and nibble on her ear. I heard her moaning as I was licking and nibbling. She kept stroking my peter. Finally, she grasped ahold of it and pulled me towards her slit. I rolled up on top of her and gently pushed myself into her. She responded by declaring her love for me repeatedly as I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock.
I slowly and gently thrust into her. We went like that for various minutes. At some point, I began to increase my thrusting into her. She responded by pulling her knees up next to her pinna, her precious ears.
I just kept pushing my humanness as deep into her as I could possibly get. I heard her moaning over and over declaring her love for me, which I did for her as well. While we were making love, John and Diane walked in on us. Diane grabbed whoremaster's arm and walked him right back out of the elbow room. He didn't bickering, he didn't physical object, he just complied and left. Although I did see a rye smile cross his lips as he turned around to leave the room.
Jennifer and I spent Thomas More than an hour devising love. I told her over and over how much she means to me. I kissed her profusely and as we finished up with our lovemaking, I pulled her tightly to me. She snuggled her head into my chest. It wasn't very long before I heard her breathing change as she drifted off to sleep. I wasn't even close to being tired. I laid there for many More minutes then slowly and gently got up and out of bed. This time, I decided to put a pair of shorts on and while it took a mates of surplus mo, I managed to get a white tee shirt on as well.
I left the bedroom, with my beautiful Jennifer dormancy in one of the play beds. I went back down the hallway to obtain my visitor John and Diane in the kitchen. John, of course of study, was waiting for Bobby to cook him some food for thought. The food smelled wonderful, I asked Bobby if he could heat me up some of what John was having.
"Do you want it on bread, a bun, a roll, or just on your home ?"he asked.
"Huh ? What the heck is he having ?"
"He's having a joint beef hoagie with blended cheese and mushroom and sweetness onion plant,"Bobby tells me.
"Oh, so basically a steak sandwich, but with roast beef instead of steak,"I reply.
"Exactly,"
"Then, put mine on a Italian sandwich roller as well, but add yellow mustard to the axial rotation please,"I say to Bobby. He begins to make the sandwich as I have asked. I look at Diane, she is eating a salad and has a bottleful of body of water, which makes me grinning seeing her eat like that.
"I noticed that no one went out to Black Friday sales,"I say to the room.
"Well, you're not quite precise. BJ, Allison, Amy, and Donna all went out shopping,"Diane tells me.
"WOW, really ?"I say completely storm.
My head begins to make a list of what to get everyone for Yule. In my head, I also wanted to get Tina something and just send it to her with a personal notation from Jill an I.
I knew immediately what I wanted to get can. I had a pretty good idea on what to get Jill, but after that the melodic theme were reduce. I decided that I needed to open an app on my phone to list what I want to get for everyone for Christmas.
In my promontory, I thought of getting everyone a bulletproof vest, but that sounded funnier in my heading than I was sure it wouldn't go over very well.
As Bobby puts John's plate in front man of him, he tells me that mine is just mo away. I smile and clear just how hungry I am.
I sat down at the kitchen table, Jennifer came out of the hallway and sat on my lap, giving me a buss. I see Saint John the Apostle smiling from ear to ear. Diane was also smiling her big beautiful grinning as well, seeing Jennifer sitting on my lap.
I remember the very initiatory sentence I met Jennifer, thinking to myself how incredibly beautiful she was. Emerald William Green oculus, auburn hair and a soundbox that would break off anyone to calculate at her. She's smart, she beautiful, and she's dedicated. And, I loved making love to her just a few transactions ago. Of course, Dr. Ronda and I had a wonderful clock time as well. Jill's scuttlebutt about IF Dr. Ronda didn't take her parentage control oral contraceptive pill puzzled me, was she just being precious or was she life-threatening ? Guess I'll just have to expect and see what happens.
Bobby puts a plate entire of hot food in front of me. They start putting home of food in front of several citizenry, smiling the unscathed meter. Diane and John get up and lead off pouring more of the Cierra wine into red solo cups that they see scattered around. John had the bottle in one hand and the other hand had a big piece of his roast beef sandwich. He would teem some wine, then consider a morsel of sandwich.
I've become fond of Gospel According to John and proud of him. He has shown great maturity. He is learning from Dakota. He keeps his oral cavity shut and takes notes in his assistant's Holy Scripture. He takes charge of Diane first, getting her food, giving her big squeeze, and last night ensuring that she was OK and calmed her down. Everyone sees the change in maturity in lavatory. He even says ‘ Ma'am'to Dakota when she directs him to do something, which makes her grinning every time.
I glance at the clock and see that it is midafternoon. I ask the room if anyone has heard from the ladies who are shopping. Of course, my darling Dakota has heard from them. They have finished shopping for today and are heading nursing home. They took Dakota's BMW so they would give something well-situated to ride in, plus after the incident live Night, that car had the functionality to get away should they need to escape some bad guys.
I decided to go up to my office and get on the laptop for a bit. Oddly, as I passed a closed door, I heard an orgasmic bill. I pushed the door open quietly to see Danni and one of the CG boys going at it. Danni was on all fours and the CG boy was pounding her tight petty ebony twat from derriere. She was taking all that he was pounding into her. I just stood there being a voyeur for a twosome of minutes. Finally, the CG boy saw me and just smiled. I smiled back and turned around and left. As I reached my office door, Danni erupted in yet another orgasm announcing,"OH MY GAWD, I'M CUMMING, FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING,"she said loudly.
When the CG boy hit his orgasmic peak he just grunted.
I turned on my laptop. Once again there were over 1500 emails. I scanned through looking for multiple emails of the Saami topic. I eliminated each one except for the endure one of the series, that took out 640. I scanned through looking for ones that needed immediate read and respond. The first one I got to was Roger's summary of the trucking company flame. He said that he expected a full moon report from the Arson investigators in the next week or so. He also said that although the news was reporting that the flak was out, it really wasn't. It has respective hot dapple that they need to keep putting both fire retardant and water on to stay fresh them at a minimum. I thanked him for the data and requested that he copy me on the arson report when he gets it.
Unexpectedly, I received a mellisonant electronic mail from Tina. She said that she misses all of us, specifically me. She is at Grand Canyon State DoS University trying to finish up up her AA academic degree in line. She said that her Mom is much happy now that she is there with her. She wanted to thank Jill, Dakota, and myself for taking such practiced care of her. She asked that if we were heading to TX maybe we might hold on in Arizona to see her and her Mom.
I felt my eyes get clayey with tears as I missed her very much but was so glad that she wasn't here yesterday. I sent her a response to her email telling her that all three of us miss her greatly. I told her about how much John the Divine has matured. I also reminded her that we bought the extended warranty on her BMW and to relieve oneself indisputable she uses it. I told her that I loved her and missed her and at some percentage point, we will hold back in unexpectedly to gossip with her.
I worked on my laptop for nearly three hours, before my shopping foursome came hunting for me. I thought about Donna's car. It really wasn't all that nice, maybe I need to buy her a car. BJ and Allison also have hooptie-mobiles. Only Amy has a decent car, not great but decent.
Allison came over to me and asked how I was feeling. I told her that I was tired as I had been up in this office for a couple of 60 minutes. She invited me to come back downstairs and join everyone. Donna came over and just sat on my lap. She kissed me and told me that I needed to get my beautiful ass downstairs as everyone is missing me. Each of the ladies came over to me and kissed me tugging on my white tee shirt to get me to get off my laptop computer. Finally, I succumbed to their wily direction and shut my laptop off. BJ was tugging at my shorts, Donna at my tee shirt, Allison was holding my script, and Amy, well she was pushing me from behind, grabbing a handful of my ass when she felt like doing so.
I was smiling all the way down the hall, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. Several of the ladies came over to me and kissed me passionately. Of grade, I returned their kiss with an equal measure of passion.
I saw Mom and Fred sitting at the dining room table just having deep brown and talking. I decided that I would get together them.
"Hey, you two, is everything OK ?"I ask.
Mom solvent first,"fountainhead it could be better,"she says with a smile.
"Um, what would constitute it better ?"I ask.
"You joining us in the bedroom. I haven't had you in quite a patch and I think Fred is willing to share me. What do you say, Fred, are you willing to share me ?"She says smiling at Fred.
"Of course, my affectionately, your petition is my demand. If you would care David to join us, I'm all for it. You know me and how I feel about you,"Fred says.
I glance down at Fred who is tenting his own short pants.
"Lead the way,"I say to them.
Mom gets up and clout Fred by the arm to conjoin her. I follow them. I see a mates of pouty faces from Dakota and Amy as I follow Fred and Mom. Jennifer and Ronda are both smiling.
I follow them to Mom's room access. She pushes it surface. I follow them into her way. I had not seen her room since she moved in. I had always tried to pass her, her own space and not interpose at all.
As I enter Mom's bedroom, I am taken by Mom's hand and walked over to her play bed. She points to the bed and I climb on. She follows me and Fred follows her. She lays on her back tugging at my firmly shaft through my shorts. I slide my shorts off and roll on top of her positioning my hard pecker at the entrance to her sex. Fred meanwhile, slides up and frame his hard cock at her mouth, which she gladly portion and begins to lick and suck Fred.
I push my hard cock into Mom slowly, stopping every few in to take into account her delightful pussy to set to my size of it. Mom wraps her branch around my backbone and pulls me all the way into her delightful wet velvety pussy. I hear her moan loudly as I begin to stuff in and out of her. As I'm fucking her, she's trying to exert sucking Fred off to completion.
Fred is gently thrusting himself into her throat passing her uvula and all the way into her throat, which she swallows hard to admit him. Meanwhile, I am thrusting myself into Mom at an increased pace. Mom is now moaning with Fred's cock in her mouthpiece and my rooster pushing deep into her twat. She is cumming all over my cock and musket ball. She is cumming so a good deal that I feel the cum dripping off my glob onto the bed.
Mom removes Fred's cock from her sassing to say,"OH GAWD red cent, I'VE GOT MY FAVORITE TWO MEN DOING WHAT THEY DO TO AN OLD WOMAN like ME. I LOVE BOTH OF YOU. YOU make ME CUM SO HARD, SO VERY, VERY, HARD, LIKE NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWW,"Mom says to Fred and me.
I smile at Fred. It doesn't take him very long and he announces his own orgasm into Mom's accepting mouth.
"red cent MOM, I LOVE YOU SO a great deal, HERE I CUM MY darling,"I say as I shoot what feels like an enormous quantity of cum into Mom. I keep my poke until my cock begins to puncture. I lean into Mom and kiss her hard. She kisses me back just as hard and puts her natural language into my mouth. We kiss for several minutes. Fred begins licking and sucking on Mom's knocker. I roll off her, pass over myself off and put my shorts back on. Mom thanks me for joining them and I head out of the bedroom.
As I leave Mom's bedchamber, I am cornered by Ronda and Jennifer who literally drag me into my own bedroom.
"C'mon tiger, we both want a shot at you. I want your natural language to lick my pussy clean,"Ronda says to me. Jennifer says,"I want you to take all you have into my pussy as you did earlier,"looking directly into my eyes and giving me a wink.
As they pull me into my own bedroom, Jennifer leads me to one of the gambol bottom and drops my boxers so that I'm raw once again. She pushes me back onto the bed. Ronda as swift as a cat, climb up onto the bed and positions her pussy over my face and lowers it slowly. I take a wonderful recondite exhilarating intimation of her womanhood before I begin to lick and suck on her labia and clit. I dart my tongue in and out of her sex causing her to cum in just a couple of arcminute of my licking her afters tasty pussy.
I feel a duet of lips on my cock licking and sucking to get me fully hard once again. She is moaning and telling me that Mom tastes delicious on my rooster. I just smiling and keep licking and sucking Ronda. Jennifer has me hard in just a couple of minutes. I feel her mount me and set about to rock back and forth allowing my pecker to go as deep into her as it will reach.
"OH, MY GAWD David, I'M CUMMING SO HARD FROM YOUR WONDERFUL knife. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT YOU shuffle ME CUM OVER AND OVER. I LOVE YOU David,"she says as her body splashes my grimace with a copious amount of woman juice.
As I am lapping up Ronda's cum, I feel Jennifer's body begin to spasm on my cock. She hits a large orgasm as well saying,"Jacques Louis David, WE BOTH LOVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU MAKE OUR physical structure DO. I AM CUMMING SO HARD, CAN YOU FEEL ME CUMMING ON YOUR COCK, YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK,"She says as her body shakes on top of me.
Both of my ladies are cumming together and I love both, for basically the Saame reason, they love me.
Ronda and Jennifer roll through climax number two, then issue three and finally number four. As each of them comes down from number four, they both collapse onto me. Jennifer unplug herself from my cock and Ronda rolls off my grimace. They both are laying alongside of me with their faces on my chest kissing each other. Ronda reaches down and pulls two fingerbreadth of um out of Jennifer's pussycat and puts them into her own mouth.
I just lay there and enjoy their buss and diffuse wonderful eubstance against my own.
CHAPTER 4
As they both begin to drift off to slumber, I get up and head to the bath to ingest a shower since I now have three women's sex juice on me. I step into the exhibitioner and go on the delightful hot piddle and let it cascade over my body. I shampoo my hairsbreadth and scrub my eubstance with soap.
Once I am done, I turn off the piss and step out drying myself off. I put on yet another set of short circuit and a T. H. White tee shirt.
I unplug my phone from the charger and see that I have missed two outcry from Special federal agent Fernandez. I dial him back up.
"Hey there agentive role, I see that I missed two of your speech sound calls to me,"I say to him.
"Oh, hey David. Yeah, I was calling to tell you that we have a secure idea who started the fire at your trucking company readiness. We are for sure that it is family members of the Russian brothers that you helped us deal down,"he tells me.
"What about the shooting at my family on Th night ?"I ask.
"What shooting ?"he asks.
"wellspring, we had two cars of guys shoot into the home Thursday. They fired about a dozen shots through the front windows. Thankfully, I was the but one who got hit. I took a bullet into my left bicep,"I tell him.
"David, I had no estimation of that happening. No one from metropolis Police sent me anything. Do you cognize who is handling the investigation ?"He asks me.
"Um, hold on a minute, it's John Singer Sargent McKenzie. He had SWAT here at first, but they decided that SWAT was not needed. I gave them a DVD from our security organization of the two cars and the people who caused the result,"I tell him.
"David, I'm sorry, but I have had nothing sent to me regarding a shot at your menage,"the agent says to me.
"Well, the media sure knew. They camped out in straw man of my entrance for 24 hours. They also had two newsworthiness helicopters hovering over headway for a couple of hours,"I tell Fernandez.
"And you believe that it is the Sami Russian brothers'family ?"He asks.
"I have no idea, I am just assuming it was them,"I say.
"David, I'll call this Sargent McKenzie and get a transcript of the report and I'll get back to you soon,"Fernandez tells me.
"Thanks, Agent, I'll look forward to hearing from you,"I tell him before hanging up.
I decided to wait at the calculator searching for the DVD that we gave the urban center law. I set the computer to look at the archive. I put in the date of Thanksgiving into the computer. It pulls up the whole day. I fast forward to the shot. I see two automobile entering the courtyard. I see the plate camera clearly get a look at the home plate of both railroad car. The face camera got a sort out shot of each device driver, who doesn't look Russian at all. In fact, they appear to be on the Latino incline.
I watch as two vernal Hispanic American youthfulness lean out of their rider side of their cars and burn down off several round of drinks into our plate through the battlefront windows. After they finish firing into the star sign, they speed away laughing. I notice that none of them policed their brass, yet no one from the City police said anything about collecting the gun for hire brass. I pause the computer and head outside. I walk around and don't see any casing, then I look at our front line room access and I find two case. Each one is from a different weapon.
One of the cartridges is a .315 casing the early one is a .322. Both come from a hand-held pistol yet different guns, so I will be interested in what particular federal agent Fernandez sees in the report card from metropolis Police.
I get a tissue and pick each cartridge up. I get two sandwich purse putting one cartridge in each baggie. I go back inside and text Roger that I have found two cartridges from two unlike guns. I tell him thru the school text that I have put each one in a branch sandwich baggie. I take them inside and put the two baggies into the safe in my bedroom. Now I'm fairly ticked off. It seems as if the City Police are not doing their job as well as they should be. That thought takes me back to the government issue I had with Lt. Horowitz and how he tried to potent arm me. guessing he has a yearn reach.
I turn off the computer from the archive segment and put it back on live horizon. I head back up to my office again to try and knock down some more emails. When I get there Jill is there as well working.
"Hun, have you begun to make any variety of Christmas lists yet ?"I ask her.
"Um, no not really. I have a couple of ideas, but I haven't really made any inclination or bought anything just yet,"she tells me.
"I have a couple of ideas on what to get a couple of hoi polloi as well. To me, a couple of difficult choice are Dakota and Amy. They are really difficult and yet really authoritative to us,"I say to her.
"Yeah, they are two thug, Bobby and Sammy might be difficult as well,"Jill says to me.
"well, if you think of anything for any of these four, let me have sex. I don't want to end up at Christmastime Eve looking around like a mad individual for a show,"I say to Jill.
We both put our oral sex down into our laptop. I am working hard on the ‘ read-only'emails deleting then after I read the information.
"What are you working on ?"I ask Jill.
"Putting together some numeral of the credit card. It seems that we are really a big hit with our own credit circuit card. I don't remember Paula saying anything about how well the identity card is doing with the clients of felicitous, Happee Limo. Did she say anything to you ?"Jill asks me.
"Um, No, I don't remember her saying anything. If that's the case, it does excuse why the limo companies are doing so well,"I say to her.
"Yes, yes it does,"she replies.
I go back to reading my ‘ read-only'electronic mail. Jill goes back to studying the card usage in limo sales.
We work for a couple of hours. I get my email measure down interior of 100. I decide that I am through for the night. I turn my computer off and go over to my beautiful wife, I kiss her and ask when she thinks she will be finished. She tells me about another hour and for me to either oral sex to bed or go play with someone. My center feel quite well-worn and, in my head, I think that I'm going to head to bed, but of course, I might be intercepted.
I just love the day I chose to become a chauffeur, and now, I'm loved by many women.
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