The Chauffeur ( # 50 ) New Year's Eve

By PABLO DIABLO

copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke the day after Christmas, I was pleasantly surprised to ascertain both Jill and Dakota in bed with me. As usual, Jill had her back to me and faced away from me. Whereas Dakota had her delicate body backed into my consistency. She had pulled my arm over her soundbox and she was soundly sleeping. As I laid there, I felt my manhood growing against Dakota. The emergence must suffer disturbed Dakota's sleep as I felt her cute little ass squirm against me.

Since none of us had any apparel on, I reached down and arise Dakota's leg allowing my stopcock entree to her Sweet and very wet pussy. I reached around to the front line of her and positioned my manhood at her sex entree. In one svelte movement, I entered her. I heard her moan as I gently thrust in and out of her. I kissed her on her cervix, and I fondled her breasts. As I kept up the jabbing, I began to play with her clit. As quietly as possible, I heard her moan.

I thought I was fucking Dakota slowly and gently putting my manhood as deep into her as I could get.

"Do I get some of that ?"Jill whispered into my ear.

"As always darling, you can take anything you want with me,"I said.

I felt Jill's hands reach between my legs and cup my globe as I was still thrusting into Dakota. From behind, I felt Jill kissing me on the neck. She reached around me and began to bet with my nipples.

Jill pulled me back from being inside Dakota and she began playing with my cock rubbing her script tightly up and down the beam. At that gunpoint, I decided that it would just be sluttish to rove onto my dorsum and let the gentlewoman have their way with me. Dakota moved her body so that she mounted me whereas Jill got up and squatted over my fount and waiting tongue.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her wet pussy down on my cheek. As I licked her repeatedly, I heard Jill get down to moan. At get-go, the groan was intermittent but after several moment it became one long moan. I felt her snatch muscle spasm on my tongue as I kept flicking her clit.

I licked up every drop that my sassing could get from Jill's muliebrity. After a few minutes, she was dripping into my rima oris. As that was going on, Dakota was now moaning quite loudly as she thrust her sweet delicate pussy on my cock. I could find the walls of her pussy clamp down on my manhood. I felt her lean forward into Jill. They began a long sensual osculation. Just for fun I reached up and tweaked nipples of both Jill and Dakota. As I was giggling to myself, I suddenly felt a pair of hands squeezing my testicle. Curiously, I didn't find it quite as odd any longer.

As Dakota reached an orgasmic peak, she removed herself from my hammer and pulled Jill over my cock. Jill began to thrust herself up and down on my cock with a determination. I could feel Jill's mellifluous snatch also spasming on me. As I felt Jill reach an orgasmic crescendo my pelvis became suddenly wet from her pussycat juice.

We continued like that for more than an time of day before the ladies finally focused on me. Both of them began licking and sucking my pecker and Ball. Every now and then they would halt and cause an erotic kiss with me watching then go back to sucking my cock. It wasn't too long before I finally reached my own orgasmic elevation, but when I did, I spewed the table of contents of my balls down Dakota's throat. She swallowed every drop of my man juice.

When it seemed as if we were at a stopping point, the three of us got up and headed into the bathroom to shower. Once again, the ladies took tangible safe care of me inside the shower bath. They soaped up my body from headway to toe. They shampooed my hair letting it sit for a couple of mo before shampooing my hair a second time. Finally, when they felt that I was sufficiently light, they put my underneath the shower and let the hot water cascade down my torso and onto the cascade floor.

In recurrence, I began to soap up each ma'am taking care to be gentle. As I had Jill's organic structure all soaped up, I put Dakota's header under the shower and got her pilus wet for me to put a bit of shampoo into her pilus. I scrubbed and scrubbed. When I had her hair with plenty shampoo I went back to Jill and rinsed her off. Once the soap was off her dead body, I then shampooed her hair.

As Jill was waiting for her whisker to be rinsed, I moved Dakota underneath the cascade and rinsed her hair before soaping up her body. Finally, I got both ladies washed and rinsed. We turned off the shower and the three of us stepped back outside.

I took two strip fluffy towels and put one on each of the ladies. As I was gladly drying off my two Lady, I remembered the two Christmas present tense that I still had for both of them. As I finished drying them off, we went back into the bedroom to dress and once again, Dakota had to go to her room to get dressed.

Since the billet was closed, I still had to log onto the laptop and do some workplace. I put on a pair of underdrawers and a white tee shirt like I usually do. Jill put on a cute distich of daisy duke boxers and a tight tee shirt of her own to wear. Once Jill and I were dressed we tapped on Dakota's door and let her know that we were heading to the kitchen for breakfast. It only took about a minute of arc or two for her to afford her threshold and join us going to the kitchen.

As we were walking down the hallway, Mom's room access opened and Fred and she stepped out. They too were heading to the kitchen.

As the five of us got to the kitchen, Dakota made a beeline for the coffee pot. After she poured herself a cup, I opened a small-scale computer software of a peppermint candy cane and broke it in half and dropped it and a Hershey kiss into her burnt umber cup. She smiled at me and kissed me before taking a big sip of coffee. Jill followed suit pouring herself a cup of coffee as well.

Fred, still being the gentleman, poured Mom a cup of coffee bean and himself a cup. Before I even reached into the fridge Sammy had poured me a glassful of pineapple juice. The five of us sat down at the kitchen board chatting about Christmas and how wonderful it was being drama-free.

I heard the TV on in the tv elbow room. I peeked around the niche to see Amy sitting and watching some gossip appearance when suddenly my font appeared on the screen. They had respective word-painting of Ronda and me acting like a boyfriend/girlfriend from our tripper together. They had a banner at the hind end of the picture titled ‘ Jaxson's playboy ’. I really couldn't be mad. Ronda and I did make like we were boyfriend/girlfriend.

Jill and Dakota both watched the snip and rolled their heart at it. The part on tv made me marvel should I anticipate Ronda or just farewell things alone. I had been given advice to just result affair alone and she will come back around. So far, I have followed that advice, but my brain William Tell me that I should call her but what would I say ? So, for now, I'll just leave things alone.

I didn't see Mom and Fred looking over my articulatio humeri when the gossipmonger show was on but Mom laughed out loud telling all of us how many times she would be out to the country club and they would take pictures of her having luncheon with another span and the appearance would shoot the breeze about her having an affair with some madam's hubby just because she wasn't there. Fred, always being the gentleman just shook his head and smiled.

As I was finishing up my trash of pineapple juice, Sammy asked me if he could educate something for me to eat for breakfast. I asked him for one of his delectable omelette which he said he would have quick in about 10 proceedings. Jill and Dakota both said that I should travel rapidly before John wakes up.

Just as Sammy was beginning to organise my omelet, John and Diane came out to the kitchen. Jill joked that my timing was perfect. John asked perfectly for what and she told him me ordering an omelet before he came out. Everyone laughed.

John asked for his ‘ everything'omelette. Dakota chimed in to add the kitchen sink as well so maybe whoremonger will be full on the for the first time omelet. Once again everyone chuckled, including John the Evangelist and Diane.

While my breakfast was cooking, I went upstairs to the position and collected my laptop. I brought it down to the dining way table. I plugged it into the bulwark socket and turned it on. Dakota sauntered over and whispered in my ear how much she loves me and as usual just let her know if I need her to take care of anything. I kissed her passionately and gave her a little swat on her pantiless ass. She wiggled it at me and giggled as she walked away from me.

The gossip thing on TV still had me chuckling. As common, the press gets it legal injury about 90 % of the time.

Jennifer came over to me and straddled my lap. For some reason, with her, it doesn't take much for me to get surd. She began kissing me and rubbing herself up and down my body. She made me call back that she was an divulge Christmas nowadays. Actually, I think that this was the first time she had to try to repay me for the vauntingly bonus check. I know that it is the freehanded sum of money she has had at one metre.

One of the things that I think about with her is being a one parent. Now, whoremaster that I know now is lots unlike from john just a few eld ago. He had a erudition to USC, but he screwed around and lost it. From there he applied to community college which he finished just as he came to work for me. Now he is married with a babe on the way. As I thought back to the night that I met John when I was dating Tina and we were at that IHOP. I remember that they were about $ 20 unforesightful and this rude waitress kept threatening them on calling the police force. Finally, I covered their shortage and a couple of month later Diane showed up at my doorway oblation to pay me back. I was quite impressed that she wanted to make the debt right hand again.

Saint John has really matured from that guy who used the give-and-take piece of tail all the clock time to the man he is now. Married now with a baby on the way. He works really hard trying to go a mini David, which I like.

Oh, he'll never be Dakota, but he is a finely alternate at least for a short while. I was happy with him on the Dallas trip, he did a very well job acting as my assistant.

I've been thinking about the three ladies all lined up to have their baby. Diane in June, Dakota in July, and Jill either the end of August or around childbed Day in Sep. I understand why Jill is trying to use BJ as much as possible to assist her.

CHAPTER 2

When I opened my laptop computer, I logged into the work email portal and once again was inundated with an unlikely amount of electronic mail. 811 of them to be exact and I knew it was going to take quite a while to get through them all.

As usual, I began with eliminating duplicate emails, that took me down to 645. I scanned for singular e-mail to start with. One of those came from Ms. Burger in Dallas. She tells me that her district is up by 12 % year over class in sales. She also talks about how she met with all of her managers and challenged them. She set the goal to be 20 % growth class over twelvemonth. She has met with each director individually and they have each created a biz plan to work from. She knew it was near the end of the year so she anticipated that I would want an end of the year update, which I do.

She also went on to tell apart me that all of the new territory director are working together to arrive at their eatery better. I looked at their financials and indeed every district in Dallas is now making money and showing convinced sales growth. Although Dallas is far from being fixed, I liked the management it is moving. I made a mental note that I wanted to reward Ms. Burger for her hard oeuvre and dedication to helping the other dominion managers.

I sent the integral territorial dominion squad in Dallas a big thank you for working so unvoiced and making Dallas a much better food market.

I received another email from one of the trucking director. He is really lofty of selling the truck tyre and reordering them at quite the pace. They are working their way through the list of private haul driver who wanted the opportunity to purchase the high-quality tyre at the largely discounted pricing. He even went on to say that the review tires for the prevue are toilsome to keep in stock. As soon as they get a trailer total of review, they are sold within 48-72 hours.

I sent the handler a big thank you for making this labor so successful. Again, I made a mental bank bill of taking caution of the trucking managers.

I saw an email from Rob, our IT guy. He was very thankful for the bonus that I sent him. He has been working diligently on the ID verification project. Every clip he comes across someone who doesn't belong on the company's payroll, he bivalent check and usually ends up eliminating them. So far, he as eliminated 143 multitude off the payroll, something that I will plow after the first of the year. I sent Rob a great big thank you for all the gruelling employment he has put in over the past few month. I also sent Jill an email to ask her to double substantiation that we have paid Rob all monies that we owe him.

I noticed an email from Roger LBJ. He began by telling me that there have been a disturbing turn of crimson crime at many of our Pinetree hotels. He has been working with local anesthetic marketer to put in high-pitched caliber video so it could be passed along to the local law enforcement. He also said in the email that he will be spending quite a bit of money in Michigan, Detroit, Boston, and St. Joe Louis as those four markets are virtually unprotected.

Roger also went on to say thank you for the fillip cheque being sent to him via overnight. He made mention that he has been seeing someone and the money will come in handy so he could buy her something nice.

There was an electronic mail from the security system camera company. They made mention that I wanted them to follow back out and put high-end security tv camera at the back gate, which I do. I emailed them to call Amy and make an naming so we can get this taken care of before the first of the year.

There were several Christmas electronic mail thanking the companies for giving them business and then paying their bill quickly. One of the things that Jill and I agree on is to draw sure as shooting all of our seller are paid within 30 days of receiving their card. We don't want any of our vendors to stimulate to wait a hanker time to get paid.

In the mix of emails, I found one from our girl Maddie who ran the Blue Jay ( Toronto ) she said she had a wonderful prison term with us and looks forward to seeing us again this coming year.

As I looked at the financials, our recording studio was losing money. I think that it is time to division room from that occupation. I know that mike booking agent is running it so maybe he can get hold someone to purchase the business.

Oddly, I didn't have any financials for the vineyard that we own and in fact, I still haven't found out who put the vinery in Jaxson, Inc. epithet with the Department of Business.

As I couldn't bump any further unique emails to translate, I began the foresighted trudging project of reading the ‘ read-only'e-mail. Once I read them, I deleted them. When I started reading them, I was down to 303 and it took a pair of minute for me to get that telephone number under 100.

I received an email from our internal undertaking coach who is on breaker point to the task of upgrading the Pinetree hotels. He said that he has been getting some immunity from worldwide manages as they don't want to be inconvenienced. I thanked him for the data and assured him that I will be addressing that with the superior general managers.

As the emails got down to 25, it dawned on me that I didn't give Dakota nor Jill their Yule present. Now I felt like a piece of music of crap. Hopefully, I will be forgiven.

I close up the laptop and take it back upstairs to the power. Once it was in the office, I headed down to my bedroom to get the two delicately wrapped packages.

I brought them to the dining way tabular array and ask Dakota and Jill to join me. They sat where they usually sit, and I handed each lady a specially wrapped software. One of the decoration was a cobalt blueing and the other one was emerald green. Dakota opened hers first. She gently pulled the ribbon to unwrap it from the pose. As the ribbon fell away from the package, Dakota gently took the paper off the package. Now we were down to just a rectangular monotonous jewellery box. Dakota opened the box to encounter a 3-carat diamond necklace which caused her to gasp. At the Saame clock time, Jill opened her show only to find a similar 4-carat ball field necklace.

Both Jill and Dakota leaped into my arms and kissed me profusely. As I was being mauled by osculation the front doorway had someone knocking at it. Jennifer went over to the door and opened it carefully. There remain firm Ronda asking if she could amount in. Jennifer leaned back and yelled at me that I have a guest at the strawman threshold. I untangled myself from Jill and Dakota to turn and see Ronda, I waved her to come in.

Jill and Dakota both got up and said almost simultaneously that they are here for me if I need them. I kissed each one and got up to go greet Ronda at the front door.

"Can we talk somewhere privately, delight ?"Ronda asks in a serious manner.

"Absolutely. Is my bedchamber private enough for you ?"I asked.

"That would be mulct,"she says to me.

She takes me by the hand and leads me down the hall to my own sleeping room. Once we are in there she pauses at the doorway and shuts it behind me. Something in my nous told me that this wasn't going to be a pleasant conversation. I went over to one of the dramatic play beds and sat down. She followed me and sat next to me.

I just sat there not saying a word. I let her lead.

"Jacques Louis David, I owe you a immense apology and you don't even have it off why,"she says to me.

She was right, I had no idea why she dropped the chip on the table and got up and left that day.

"What are you apologizing for ?"I asked.

"cheat on you,"she says.

"How did you cheat on me ?"I ask her. There is a big pause of muteness before I realize her heart are tearing up. I really don't know what to do. I put my arms around her and extract her into me. She puts her head on my shoulder and just leaves it there.

"favourite, how did you cuckold on me ?"I ask again.

"Well, after we got back from the trip, you know that I went to my planetary house to get some apparel and such. Well, an old boyfriend was at my business firm waiting for me. He had brought a bottle of wine with him. We had a few chicken feed of wine and I began feeling quite tipsy. He kept trying to be charming, but I was trying to fight him away, but after several attempts by him I caved and I slept with him,"Ronda tells me.

I'm a bit stunned, but I'm not mad as we are not married, we were just trying to make a babe together.

"Darling River, I don't know what to say. I mean, I guess I understand that since you slept with your old boyfriend you didn't want me around. But that is where I'm lost. All you had to do was recount me and I would have been exquisitely with it. You're a full-grown woman who is beautiful and desired. Sleeping with an old young man isn't cheating as I see it. I thought that I had done something faulty when you dropped the check on the kitchen table, got up and left without saying a word. Did I do something wrong there that made you do that ?"I asked her.

"No, in fact just the opposite word. When I opened that beautiful gasbag with that gorgeous writing on it my witting came into gambol. I felt like such a heel sleeping with someone else when I asked you to help me stimulate a child. When I woke up the adjacent forenoon, I cried for two minute. My ex just got up took a cascade and left without saying a word. I'm nervous that we may have made a baby and he's the death mortal I want to make a child with, as he is such an ass,"Ronda tells me.

"Then why did you catch some Z's with him ?"I ask.

"Haven't you ever made a error ? After three shabu of wine-colored on an empty stomach I succumbed to his elbow room to get in my trouser and just like it used to be he was quite the ass,"Ronda tells me.

I sit there thinking about what she just told me. I know that I've been down that road not too long ago. We all make mistakes. I ask,"Did he hurt you at all ?"

"No, he's not overt with his ways, he likes to act as I came onto him when in fact it was the early way around. I'm such a fool, David. I ask you to do something that is very important to me and then I go and sleep with someone else. I would realize if you never wanted to see me again,"Ronda tells me. I pull her in tighter and kiss her.

"Darling, I love you. However, since there is a query about that guy and you create a sister, I'm not going to log Z's with you until you find out for sure that you two didn't make a child. I hope you understand how I have come to this position,"I tell her before I lean in and osculate her again.

Ronda looks down at the floor as if she's defeated.

"Ronda, my feelings have not changed for you. I still am willing to piss a child with you. I just want to pass water sure that if your pregnant, it is by me and not him. I don't want you to end up carrying a baby that you don't want. I will ask something from you. Don't eternal rest with him again. Don't have a bottle of wine with him, don't let him writhe his way into your bloomers. If you need wine, I have 16000 bottles of it here. If you need know and warmness, you know that I am at your disposal. All you have to do is take my hand and hug and snog me. I'm pretty easy,"I tell her.

"David, did you say 16000 nursing bottle of wine ? How the hell did you get that very much vino ?"She asks me.

"fountainhead, it turns out that I now own not one, not two, but three vineyards. They delivered 1500 typeface of the recording label called sierra. You wouldn't believe it but the depiction on the feeding bottle looks exactly like Dakota,"I tell her causing her to giggle.

I pull her in tightly and say her that I love her. She is getting all teary, but I just hold her giving her time to gather her emotions. I feel a bit better than I had not done something to make her to leave.

"So, what are you going to do with the check ?"I ask. She shrugs her shoulders not really saying anything.

"What do you cogitate I should do with the handicap ?"

"Well, if you really don't want the money, then donate it to a charity of your choice. However, I would suggest that you just put it in your cant account that way you have emergency money should you necessitate any,"I say to her. I see her thinking and though she doesn't say no to the melodic theme of donating the money, I think that she made the decision to keep the money just in case.

CHAPTER 3

Ronda and I held each other for more than an hour. We laid down on the play bed, but our wearing apparel remained on our bodies. After a while, Jill came into the room. She asked if everything was OK. I told her it was and that we worked everything out. Jill seemed relieved about that. After Jill chatted with us, we got up and headed back out to the kitchen. By this time Sammy and Bobby were cooking dinner.

dinner consisted of homemade chicken potpies. Each one was in a Edward D. White ramekin to cook. It came with a bottom crust, a ointment filling and lots of vegetables along with a shredded couple of rotisserie wimp and of course a top encrustation. I had never smelled homemade potpies, but they smelled delicious.

As I was sitting at the kitchen table, Tina's female parent Deloris came over and sat down in the electric chair next to me.

"Saint David, may I have a few minutes of your meter please ?"she asks.

"Of course. What can I do for you, Deloris ?"I ask.

"When I agreed to come here, I was certain that you were this predator because Tina told me of all the young madam that live here with you. However, watching you over the past two days I see that it is not that at all. I see you working hard on your laptop. I see you hugging and kissing your wife Jill. I hear you encouraging the ladies to work sassy choice and I've chatted at distance with Melanie who thinks so highly of you that she nearly calls you her son. You treat her with respect but you've brought her here to the W coast rather than her living her life in a close old hall on the eastern United States coast. You've instil life into her. My opinion of you has changed completely and I just wanted you to recognise that"Deloris tells me in a straightforward manner.

"Well Deloris, that is very overnice of you. I will ask something from you. delight hold on pushing Tina to end her studies at college. I have a job waiting for her when she's graduated. I think she would be a wondrous labor manager for me, but not until she has graduated. Can you do that for me, Deloris ?"I ask her.

"David, you have a deal. I am gladiola to have met you and seen you in natural process. Now, when will someone take me back home ?"Deloris asks which causes me to express joy a bit. Deloris was pretty a good deal out of sight, but I did see her sit with several of the ladies and chat with them. I saw her talk to Jennifer for a couple of hours on Dec 25 day. I know that she loves her daughter, as we do also. I think that Tina going back to survive with her Mother for a spell was something that Tina needed.

"Deloris, when would you like to manoeuver back to genus Phoenix ?"I ask her.

"As soon as possible. I know that Tina wants to stay on here a bit, so you can send her along the day after your big party on New Year's Eve,"she says to me making me smile.

Before I even say anything, Dakota is already on the telephone set with the aeroplane group. Melanie and Fred offer to escort her to the jet and then to get her home. I thank them for being such respectable people. Fred is the one that continues to amaze me with his Stoic direction and yet he seems to always give birth the right solvent at the right field time.

I get up and admit a seat on one of the couch in the TV room. Ronda sits good side by side to me and puts her head on my shoulder. I caress her back making her smell more at home with me. Again, there is a whack at the front end door. Once again Jennifer carefully answers it. This time it is Patrick and Heidi. They came over to say hello and severalize me how well thing are going with them.

I pull them into the TV room, and they sit together, holding hands on the beloved seat. Saint Patrick begins by telling me that they have really been enjoying each other since I put them together in my hokey blind date. I laughed and said something to Jill who smiled and commented that they shouldn't encourage me. We all laughed about it.

I asked Patrick and Heidi to stay for dinner party, but they already had dinner program with Patrick's Mother who lives out on the beach. As they got up, I wished them well and told them to not be stranger as they are welcome here. I get a peck on the boldness from Heidi and thankfully just a shake from Patrick.

john is now starting to footstep. When he gets hungry, he is like a shark circling a lone natator. You can almost hear the Jaws music from the movie. I hear John ask Bobby how long until the potpies are ready, he gets told about 20 more than minutes. John says thank you and goes to sit by his wife.

Once again, I look around to see if anyone is missing and to me, I don't know where Belinda or Allison is. So, I get up and casually walk over to the puddle family and knock on the door. I knock a secondment clip and then a third. No one answers. From there I walk over to the studio and knock on that room access. I hear movement inside. I turn the thickening and walking in. Once again, there is Allison holding a camera and Belinda giving some buxom guy a cock sucking. I just stand there watching and listening to Allison giving direction.

As the two actors reach their counter termination, the guy gets up and goes to put his clothes back on. Belinda gets up, uses a towel to pass over off before she heads to the exhibitioner. Allison is checking the telecasting footage before she realizes that I'm even in the studio. When she sees me, she hangs her head as if I'm going to scold her.

"What am I to do with you my darling ?"I ask Allison.

"I'm sorry. I had this one already scheduled before you altered our accord,"she tells me.

"Are there any more scheduled or is this the end one ?"I ask her. She hangs her psyche and William Tell me that there is one More schedule tomorrow.

"Darling, you know that I want to cause your life better, not harder, right ?"I ask.

She nods that she understands. I reach out to her and put my arms around her and then I hear something that causes me to flick my oral sex around.

"Allison beloved, I didn't know that your founder came to your shoots,"causing Allison to laugh out loud as that comment was completely out of the blue sky and caught me by surprisal. I thought about what the guy said and he's decently. I am about old enough to be her Father of the Church, however, I like her a lot and just want her to make chic choices.

"pet, can you hollo the thespian tomorrow and cancel ?"I ask. She says she will try to touch him right now which I am happy she does.

It takes her a couple of effort, but she finally gets ahold of the Male doer and he is happy that the shoot is canceled so he can head up to San Francisco to see a couple of friends.

I take Allison by the mitt and sit her down on the couch in the studio.

"darling, do you palpate you still require to continue trying to make money shooting porn ?"I ask her.

"wellspring, I don't know what else to do,"she says to me. I put my subdivision around her and get out her into me and just hold her.

"deary, I don't want you to do anything. We have a big party coming up in a couple of twenty-four hour period and I will need your helper hosting it,"I say to her. She looks puzzled when I tell her that I want her to serve hosting the party.

"Who is coming to this political party ?"Allison asks me.

"Lots and lots of your friends from college. We're expecting about 800+. Who knows you might even chance a guy to contribute on as your swain. I haven't played with you in quite a piece, but I would wish to right now if you 're horny enough,"I say to her.

I lean in and begin kissing her. As we are lip locked, I let my manpower begin to roam over her soundbox. I hear her moan into my mouth. I start unbuttoning her blouse and letting it fall to the floor. I feel her hands on my bash. She's unbuckling my pants. I, in turn, unbutton her jean shorts and rip them down to the floor as well. She has cute little pitch blackness panties which I pull off of her as well.

I stand up and let my short fall off of me to the trading floor allowing my cock to be unblock. Allison begins to lap up up and down the peter. She wraps her lips around the head of my cock. I begin thrusting in and out of her lip causing her to gag as my stopcock living touching the back of her mouthpiece. She is producing plentiful amounts of spittle.

Once I feel my hammer is wet enough, I lay Allison back on the sofa and put her ankle over my shoulders. I feel the opening to her sex and gently thrust into her."Oh, gawd David, I haven't felt you in so long. Fuck me strong make me your cunt right now,"she tells me.

With her ankles over my shoulders, it gave me lots inscrutable access to her mingy college pussy. I keep pounding it as hard as I can possibly thrust. She is moaning and begging for more. I take my thumb and put it into her sassing making her suck my pollex as my tool is mercilessly slamming in and out of her very wet pussy.

With my other hand, I begin to tweak her nipples. First one then the former twirl and pulling on them making her squeal from the annoyance. I kept increasing my fucking of her young snatch. In my fountainhead, I know that if John was here he could stay to have sex her into submission. I kept fucking her and increasing my pep pill. Soon I was approaching Sasha mode with my nookie of her tender twat. She was begging me to let her cum as she took on the persona of penny, her slavish alter ego.

I kept telling her that she was n't allowed to cum until I told her it was OK. She began to beg more and more to allow her to cum. I just kept fucking her and ignoring her supplication.

I saw fear in her face. I decided to give up her to cum.

"Ok, penny you may cum now,"I tell her. It was almost as if her pussy heard the Holy Writ because she began cumming so unvoiced that I could feel all the wetness her pussy was producing on my pelvis. I kept up the Sasha level of fucking her sweet-smelling small pussy.

"cent, do you want to cum again ?"I ask as I'm just hammering away at her womanhood.

"OH, GAWD YES, PLEASE papa LET ME CUM AGAIN,"she begs. I thrust one final time into her and just view as my cock as rich into her as it could get. While it was mysterious in her, I reached down and began playing and pinching her clitoris which just sent her over the edge once again.

"OH, GAWD papa, I LOVE HOW YOU MAKE ME CUM SO HARD. NO ONE HAVE EVER MADE ME CUM AS MUCH OR AS HARD AS YOU DO,"she says to me making me smile. There is just something erotic having total control over her organic structure. She willingly accepts all the cum that I want to put into her. She will do anything that I want from her and she shows me all the affection that she can.

My mind decides that I should be a bit circuitous with her body. I pull out of her cunt and with virtually no warning I force my turncock into her ass. She just lets out one long groan as she cums repeatedly. I keep fucking her ass until I finally sense my own height approach.

"Penny, here I cum, you need to beg me for all my cum,"I say to her.

"OH, GAWD DADDY, PLEASE give ME ALL YOUR CUM. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, PLEASE, PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR CUM. MAKE ME YOUR BITCH,"she says to me. Once I hear the watchword bitch, I begin to flash all the cum I have into her ass.

"DO YOU look MY rooster pick YOUR ASS WITH HOT STICKY CUM ?"I ask her.

"OH YES dada. fill ME, I AM YOUR SLUT,"she says as I'm dumping all I have into her. It's been a while since I've fucked anyone with this much military unit, but it is a skillful treat to hear her beg me for all that I have.

As I look over her shoulder joint, I see Belinda standing there. She is playing with herself as I'm fucking Allison. I look at her and command,"Get over here and strip my cum out of her,"

Belinda responds and gets down on her knees to start sucking my cum out of poor Allison. I pull my cock out of Allison and wait for Belinda to clean it off. I reach down and pull Belinda's leg over my berm as well. I push my hammer into her pussy with virtually no cookery. Belinda holds her pussy lips apart as my rooster goes deep into her.

"THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT MY beloved ISN'T IT ?"I ask of Belinda.

"OH, GAWD YES. FUCK ME, HARD pappa. I'M YOUR WILLING slovenly woman,"she says to me as I begin to bonk her pussy just as toilsome as I was fucking Allison's young pussy.

I'm thrusting in and out of her repeatedly. I hear her cum once, then again, and finally a third time.

"Now clean pop up. Take your baby making succus off my prick,"I say to her. She uncouples herself from me and slides down the couch to put my putz into her mouth. She begins to suck and lick all my shaft cleaning up our mixed cum off of me. Allison drops down and begins to take in the cum out of Belinda. Watching Allison lick the cum out of Belinda and watching Belinda clean my peter was just an unbelievably aphrodisiac matter to see.

After respective minutes we all settle down. I kiss each of my play partners. In my question, I was excited to trifle with Allison. I know that Belinda is seeing someone but, in my head, I think the guy is an retard. But that is yet to be proved.

I collapse onto the lounge. Both Allison and Belinda put their heads on my chest. I begin to just caress their back telling them how lots they mean to me. I find myself strangely attracted to Allison. I don't know if it is because she's a leave submissive to me or that she is so young and beautiful with an amazing body. No matter what the ground, I find myself attracted to her.

After the three of us lay together on the couch for a patch, I get up and the two dame follow me back to the principal mansion. I ask Belinda to lock the studio. She turns around and locks the door from the interior and pulls it tight.

The three of us go inside the main star sign. Tina comes over to me to tell me that her Mother, Deloris, had left but to recount me that she really enjoyed the Christmas here.

Once the three of us were inside, I knew I let prison term get away from me as John was eating his thirdly poulet potpie. I leaned into Dakota and Diane and asked them what they thought about the repast. Both ladies said that they enjoyed the home-made potpie. I went over to the electric refrigerator and pulled out three bottles of water and handed one each to Jill, Dakota, and Diane. They all smiled and graciously accepted the bottle.

I sat down at the dining room table and Sammy gave me a home plate with not one but two potpies. I guess he pulled a duet aside for me to eat. As I ate them, they were by far the best potpies that I have ever had. I thanked Bobby and Sammy for the delicious dinner. We still had plenty of left-over wedding cake. Everyone was taking prominent slices of cake after they were finished with the independent course.

The next couple of solar day proved to be quiet, which suited me just fine because I knew the madness that was approaching.

CHAPTER 4

The eve of NYE was a day that made me nervous. Everything had to be in place. We had to make call after call to control things were going to get in that day. Coke told us that they would have a truck drop off the 100 typeface late in the afternoon, which annoyed me.

The fuckup that was delivering all the ribs and chicken showed up early in the morning at about 9 am, which was stark. Bobby and Sammy called the 6 chefs to get in about that same time. Sammy really took over. He divided the 6 chefs into 3 teams of 2. For about 90 minutes one of each yoke would be exterior grilling ribs while the other one was inside helping take in side dish.

Bobby was making gallon after congius of BBQ sauce. Sammy was par-cooking the costa to make that much heart and soul easier to wangle. When they had the ribs cooked, they put them into tinfoil pans and covered them to keep anything off the inwardness. Sammy had cleared out the three professional-grade refrigerators in the big kitchen. He even moved the sides, such as potato salad, macaroni salad, Cole coleslaw, and noodle in congius containers to the two refrigerators in the third kitchen.

About 11 am we received a observation that somebody was at the outer gate wanting access. We looked and saw that it was the garden truck masses that Bobby requested. Amy took ascendence of directing where the big truck was to be until all their depicted object were removed and put inside the theatre.

Bobby had ordered 20 bushels of maize on the cob. He figured that with 50 ears in each bushel we would probably hold just enough maize. The size batch that Bobby and Sammy produced just amazed me. I know that I spent many year in the eatery business organization, but when you move all that master stuff to a private sign of the zodiac it makes things see different.

As the BBQ chefs outside rotated with their partner inside the essence was getting cooked and outside just smelled delicious. I had to keep both myself and John from just grabbing a slab of rib and sitting down and eating.

All the ladies had occupation assigned to them. Jennifer, Donna, and Paula were assigned to shucking the corn and cutting it into about 4"patch. BJ and Danni were responsible for washing and peeling potatoes. Sammy had ordered nearly 200 hammer of Irish potato from the produce company. Allison's job was to unfold can after can of Bush's baked beans. The chefs had bought the # 10 sizing can. Once the can was open, the subject matter were dumped into a big plastic container to hold the noodle to wait for heating on NYE.

When Coke finally showed up Amy had them peal case after case through the house to out back. It became Saint John's job to put the washing soda into the coolers and continue them with ice. The ice fellowship joked with us to try not to sprout up another hand truck, but they were grievous about how squeamish it was that we got their truck fixed in lupus erythematosus than 10 days.

I had ordered Budweiser and Bud Light to have about 50 shell of each. Which ended up having to beam Tina and John to the store to buy 30 more coolers. John drove his truck and Tina borrowed Jennifer's truck.

The security company showed up double checking that we still wanted them to provide lots of security department both inside and outside the theatre. I also asked for three police officer to patrol the parking lot until about 9 pm as I didn't want them to miss out on NYE. The multitude who were going to patrol inside the family would be here until 2 am.

We all discussed that there actually would be 4 NYE midnights. Eastern, central, mess, and Pacific. The sanitisation fellowship delivered nearly 75 orotund Rubbermaid ice containers. They parked a hand truck outside in the courtyard so as we got loaded up with chicken feed handbag, we could empty the container and zip tie the bags and take them out to the truck.

The pond guy rope stopped by and put a orotund dose of chlorine in each syndicate to hygienize it ahead of clock time. They suggested that soon we change from fresh water pool to saltwater syndicate. I told them that today was not the day to try and pitch that to me but touch me about mid-month and we'll talk.

Jill, Mom, and Fred got assigned to shredding cabbage for the kale slaw. They shredded nearly 500 heads of white dinero and 75 heads of red cabbage. There were many event of eating place grade mayonnaise to make the coleslaw, the potato salad, and the macaroni salad.

The chefs that rotated inside were boiling Irish potato and macaroni to make the salad mixes.

I leaned into Dakota's ear and demand if we have St. Patrick's radical scheduled for cleanup on New Year's Day. She said it was all set up, they were to get with 50 people about 9 am. Dakota also said that Amy went to the store and bought 80 corner of scraps bags.

While things were going on, I asked everyone if they would just like to have pizza for dinner. It was a unanimous yes ! I called pizza pie Hut and ordered 60 prominent pizzas. 15 Malva sylvestris, 25 pepperonis, and 10 Meatlover and 10 Supreme. They told me it would be close to two minute, but I didn't care we would give dinner made for us.

I went upstairs and locked the office door. I went down the residence hall and made sure the Red Door was locked tight and it was. I spoke with Amy asking her to check on everyone's vehicle making trusted it was safely in the garage and that the service department was securely locked down.

It dawned on me that we probably needed towels for the hoi polloi who would be using the pool. I called Target, Walmart, and JC Penney's to order a total of 1200 towels. 400 from each, unfortunately, Penney's couldn't satisfy the order. I called mark and Walmart back and they both told me that they would own all the towels here by 11 am tomorrow dawning. I gave each of them my credit card to pay for it all.

As promised, two 60 minutes later three pizza Hut device driver showed up with all the pizza. I had them bring the pizzas into the dining room and lay them out. I signed the receipt and gave each driver a $ 100 invoice. They all expressed their appreciation.

I told everyone as they come to a stopping gunpoint to descend get some pizza. Surprisingly, John was the first one but what was Nice to see was him getting Diane pizza before himself.

I went outside to the chefs that were on the grill and told them that we had pizza delivered so there was food for everyone to eat. They thanked me and went inside to get a mates of slices each.

Jill stopped shredding cabbage to ask me if we had enough plastic forks. I told her that we have nearly 3500 charge plate ramification and that I believe that we have batch. She giggled, kissed me and went back to her cabbage.

Mom and Fred were so precious shredding lettuce. I really don't think that Mom has worked that hard in many years, but she seemed to be enjoying it. She would poke piteous Fred in the rib and then kiss him on the brass.

I asked Dakota about the DJ and the music. She said it was all set up and to not concern my little head about it. Dakota always anticipates my needs and does a great job taking tending of me. As the afternoon rolled around the DJ showed up. Amy showed him where he was to set up outdoor. He just kept saying that the house was declamatory than most nightclub that he worked in. That made me feel good.

I met with the DJ and chatted with him about his music selection. He had everything worked out. I called Dakota, Diane, and Saint John the Apostle over to look over the list of euphony to make sure we were going to be a hit with euphony. I reminded the DJ that we will be having 4 NYE midnight celebrations and we need to be aware of the time, so we don't miss any of them. He assured me he knew what he was doing.

Jennifer stopped preparing edible corn to come to ask me how we were fixed for butter for the corn whiskey. I was without an resolution. I looked at Bobby and Sammy. They told me that they had 250 pounds of butter in one of the fridges in the third kitchen. I thanked them for taking maintenance of that. What a huge emergence it would have been if we had 1000 ears of corn whiskey and absolutely no butter.

I asked Sammy if they were going to make any desserts or just skip it. Sammy said that he already had 25 congius of banana pudding made. Of course, I had to ask about spoon, once again I was told to not interest that it was covered.

Diane came over to me and asked if some of the people could contribute firework. I told her not. I didn't want drunk college tyke burning my business firm down because they didn't recognise how to properly use the pyrotechnic. Besides CA had a pyrotechnic ban to prevent any flack from starting.

As the cabbage three finished, I moved them over to facilitate BJ and Danni to wash out and educate tater for cooking.

The DJ came over to me asking if he could suffer a beer or two tomorrow dark. I told him that I'm OK with him having a beer or two, but please save it under control. I did not require a drunk DJ. He promised that he wouldn't get drunk. I also asked if we could get some Bruno Red Planet, someone that I liked. The DJ was amazed that mortal my age even knew who Bruno Mars even was.

I went around to all my kinsperson. I asked them for their gun as I wanted to lock them up in the gun safes. I didn't want anyone to give birth access of any kind to our firearms. Each mortal went to their sleeping accommodation and got me their weapon. I asked toilet to help me carry the firearms to the safety to hold back them locked down.

As most of the preparation was coming to an end, I retreated to my sleeping accommodation. I pulled several thousand dollars out of a safe and started putting it in envelopes that I wrote people's names on. I figured that tomorrow daybreak when the person arrived, I would generate them their pay in advance, so they didn't have to see me to get paid as NYE was over.

As the ribs were being finished up, I grabbed lavatory and a slab of costa and sat outside on the border of one of the kitty to eat some ribs. John and I were in guy heaven. There were 11 ribs on the slab. I took 5 and gave him 6. We just sat there like a couple of nipper figuring out a way to binge our faces with BBQ ribs. Dakota and Diane both came outside to the puddle and kissed us. We made sure that their faces were covered in BBQ sauce. They sat down succeeding to us and looked exhausted. For the next couple of hours, everyone finished up their duty assignment and came out to the pond. Jennifer and Paula didn't take no for an answer when they asked for a rib. John and I weren't going to share, so they just reached over us and took a rib each. All lavatory and I could do was laugh. Even Mom and Fred laughed seeing the dame not taking no for an answer.

Of course, Dakota went inside and grabbed another slab of rib and brought it out to the pool. She went around to everyone cutting off a rib or two but purposely ignore lav and me.

All the madam were having a red cent of time watching John and me getting ignored by Dakota. Once all the costa were dealt out to everyone, I pulled Dakota in tightly and then tossed her cunning slight ass into the pool. That she didn't expect, but it made everyone laugh loud.

I got up and thanked everyone for their severe work. I promised that this political party will be epic and all of the college co-eds would be talking about this party for years to come in. As I walked around the kitty, I thanked everyone individually. Just as I leaned down to kiss Jill, soul came up from behind me and bear on my ass into the pool as well. When I came up from underneath the piss, everyone was laughing at me and I saw my darling Dakota standing there with her hands on her pelvis laughing at me.

I told everyone to get to bed early as the day tomorrow would be long but fun.

After my spoken communication, everyone got up and went inside. I grabbed Dakota and jokingly threatened to put away her vertebral column into the kitty, but I didn't. Instead, I kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear that I loved her and want her to be safe tomorrow. She said she would not be too far from me the entire day.

CHAPTER 5……THE PARTY

Some of the college minor began arriving at about 1 pm. The chefs arrived once again at 11 am. I gave each of them their pay envelope and thanked them for their hard oeuvre so far and what is yet to come. One of the guys opened his envelope and asked me why the change in the agreed amount of pay.

"Well, I know that all of you have worked so hard so far and will work hard again tonight that I felt it proper to increase your pay,"I tell them. They all thank me for the increase in money.

Amy took a military position at the front door. As citizenry arrived, she handed them a tag and a contraband marker. They had to save their name on the tag and hand her their winder. She put the two together and put them in a box. They asked when they could get their tonality back, Amy explained that no one will get their keys back before 10 am tomorrow which seemed to disappoint a yoke of people.

One thing that I noticed was that the house was filled with a delicious smell of BBQ ribs. Sammy and Bobby were laying out Pan of food. rib, beans, potato salad, macaroni salad, and grilled chicken.

I thought about locking the three victor entourage to keep snoopy people out of them. I went down the hall and locked each sleeping accommodation. I found Jill, Dakota, and Mom to let them all know that I locked all three of the bedrooms, but I have a set of samara if they need to get into one of the bedrooms.

I asked Jill if our surprisal guest was still coming. She said she hadn't heard anything to transfer that.

I went over to our DJ and asked to wreak some Pitbull and some Havana Brown. Once again, the DJ was floored that I even knew the names. He promised that he would be playing some of them as the night kept going. I asked if all his equipment was set up and ready to go. He assured me that everything was make, and it would start jumping in about an hour or so. I was now getting excited.

For the first time in a long, foresighted time I popped open a Bud illumination and took a big swallow. whoremaster came over to me and asked who I was as the David Henry Graham Greene that he knew hasn't touched a drop if he knew him. I just smiled and put my arm around my protégé and told him that tonight would be epic. As far as John was concerned, it already was epic.

Saint John reached into the Bud Light ice chest and grabbed one as well. The beer made me think of something. I went over to Amy and asked her to fit IDs and put a big melanize X on people's work force that weren't old enough to drink.

As masses started arriving in bunches, I sent BJ and Danni over to the figurehead door to help Amy. I also sent two 5-gallon buckets as the box she had was filling up fast. When the Edgar Albert Guest wrote their public figure on the ID lineup, Amy would collect their keys and zip tie them together and flip them into the box, or now one of the buckets. As the Edgar Guest were writing their name on the cards, she gave the Saame speech to each group that they would get their keys back tomorrow about 10 am and not before. They are welcome to UBER house tonight, but no key fruit would be given back out until tomorrow.

I felt my phone buzz. I opened it and saw that it was Patrick and Heidi. I wished them a happy New Years and they said the same to me. I invited them to the party, however, I heard a giant pause. I laughed and told them that they were welcome to come in to see 800+ screaming partying college co-eds. Once they heard that they thanked me for the invitation but declined to laugh.

I saw group after radical arrives at the strawman door and Amy give the like speech repeatedly about the keystone. BJ and Danni helped but they didn't give any speeches.

By 7 pm food was flowing well, we had plenty of costa and side of meat. The DJ had the firm jumpin'and everyone seemed well-chosen. I did see one of the guys keep open on with Dakota. She kept pushing the guy away and try to take the air away but he kept after her. This caused me to amount to her aid.

"Is there an issue here ?"I asked.

Dakota stepped behind me.

"No worries ‘ pops, I was just having a good sentence with the female child,"

"fountainhead, I don't think she was having a good clip with you. Right now, you have two pick. Number one, apologize to the young lady and act Sir Thomas More like a gentleman. issue two, leave. There is no alternative three,"I say to him.

He stands there for a couple of mo. Then he says,"Ma'am I apologize for bothering you,"

Dakota answer,"You're forgiven, just don't do it again,"as she turns and walks away. He was set to say something at her, but he didn't get the opportunity. I reached into the beer cooler and popped open a beer and told him to enjoy the party.

Jill came over to me and told me that our especial client was here. I went towards the front threshold. Amy was still giving the oral communication to citizenry when she stopped and lost her hint. She couldn't say a Word of God. I went over to the room access and welcomed our guest. Someone in the crowd yelled out that Pitbull was here. The whole room stopped.

Now Pitbull was a delightful guy and very personable. He went over to the DJ and asked if he could use his equipment. The DJ gladly handed it over to our guest. Pitbull put the earpiece to his ears as he began the Song dynasty. It only took about 30 seconds and the entire population of the house was jumping to the music that was being played. I saw dozens of speech sound come out to select pictures of our musical guest. After five birdcall, I went over to Pitbull and thanked him we did the man hug thing. The DJ was completely floored with the point of Edgar Guest that we had. Pitbull was quite the gentleman's gentleman. He posed for many pictures before he left.

As we approached the east coast midnight, the countdown had everyone smooching and smooching. When the eastward seacoast hit midnight, our star sign went orchis. The DJ had everyone jumping once again.

The side by side hour, the Central time zone brought the sign down once again. I heard respective splashes in the pool but boilersuit it was just more celebration. I walked around and kissed all my family line. I kept Dakota and Jill close by. The guy that I had an number with before never gave us issue again.

When we hit the muckle midnight, the house was jumping once again. However, I noticed that many of the girls vesture became more and more scarce. I really didn't attention as they were all adult, but at least they were looking for unused sleeping room in with to fornicate in. I just laughed.

When we reached the West coast midnight, there was a huge quiet before we rang that ship's bell for a New year's. I kissed all my family that I could get to and bid them a happy new year's.

I roamed around the house just enjoying the party. We had tyke eating. We had kids drinking, and we had about of them jumping to the euphony. I sat down at the dining elbow room board and made myself a plate of food. As I was eating a span of costa, Jennifer came over to me and leaned into me and whispered if I knew a Michael Greene.

"Yeah, that's my son,"I said to her.

She said that I needed to turn around then. When I looked at the front door, there stood my son Michael.

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