The Chauffeur ( # 50 ) New yr's Eve

By PABLO DIABLO

right of first publication 2019

CHAPTER 1

When I woke the day after Christmas, I was pleasantly surprised to rule both Jill and Dakota in bed with me. As common, Jill had her rear to me and faced away from me. Whereas Dakota had her ticklish body backed into my consistence. She had pulled my arm over her body and she was soundly sleeping. As I laid there, I felt my manhood growing against Dakota. The development must receive disturbed Dakota's sleep as I felt her cute little ass wiggle against me.

Since none of us had any dress on, I reached down and lifted Dakota's leg allowing my prick access to her sugariness and very wet cunt. I reached around to the front line of her and positioned my manhood at her sex entrance. In one svelte movement, I entered her. I heard her groan 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 thrusting, 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 have anything you want with me,"I said.

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

Jill pulled me back from being inside Dakota and she began playing with my shaft rubbing her hired man tightly up and down the dick. At that degree, I decided that it would just be easier to roam onto my back and let the Lady have their way with me. Dakota moved her organic structure so that she mounted me whereas Jill got up and squatted over my face and waiting tongue.

I grabbed her rosehip and pulled her wet pussy down on my look. As I licked her repeatedly, I heard Jill lead off to moan. At first, the moan was intermittent but after several mo it became one long moan. I felt her slit muscle spasm on my tongue as I kept flicking her clit.

I licked up every drop that my mouth could get from Jill's womanhood. After a few minutes, she was dripping into my mouth. As that was going on, Dakota was now moaning quite loudly as she thrust her sweet delicate kitty on my cock. I could feel the walls of her kitty clamp down on my humanness. I felt her lean forward into Jill. They began a long animal kiss. 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 nut. Curiously, I didn't find it quite as amusing any longer.

As Dakota reached an orgasmic elevation, she removed herself from my cock and pulled Jill over my stopcock. Jill began to thrust herself up and down on my turncock with a purpose. I could feel Jill's sweet pussy also spasming on me. As I felt Jill reach an orgasmic crescendo my pelvis became suddenly wet from her kitty-cat juice.

We continued like that for More than an hour before the gentlewoman finally focused on me. Both of them began licking and sucking my cock and balls. Every now and then they would blockade and feature an erotic kiss with me watching then go back to sucking my cock. It wasn't too prospicient before I finally reached my own orgasmic pinnacle, but when I did, I spewed the contents of my testis 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 john to shower. Once again, the gentlewoman took real good care of me inside the shower. They soaped up my body from head to toe. They shampooed my hair's-breadth letting it sit for a span of minutes before shampooing my hair's-breadth a second time. Finally, when they felt that I was sufficiently clean, they put my underneath the lavish and let the hot water cascade down my body and onto the shower floor.

In replication, I began to soap up each lady taking care to be gentle. As I had Jill's body all soaped up, I put Dakota's head under the shower and got her whisker wet for me to put a bit of shampoo into her hair. I scrubbed and scrubbed. When I had her hair with sufficiency shampoo I went back to Jill and rinsed her off. Once the soap was off her consistence, I then shampooed her haircloth.

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

I took two clean fluffy towels and put one on each of the ma'am. As I was gladly drying off my two noblewoman, I remembered the two Christmas presents that I still had for both of them. As I finished drying them off, we went back into the chamber to dress and once again, Dakota had to go to her room to get dressed.

Since the government agency was closed, I still had to log onto the laptop and do some work. I put on a twosome of short pants and a egg white tee shirt like I usually do. Jill put on a cute pair of daisy duke shorts and a nasty tee shirt of her own to tire out. Once Jill and I were dressed we tapped on Dakota's room access and let her acknowledge that we were heading to the kitchen for breakfast. It only took about a bit or two for her to open her threshold and fall in 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 bean pot. After she poured herself a cup, I opened a small package of a Eucalyptus amygdalina candy cane and broke it in half and dropped it and a Milton Snavely Hershey kiss into her coffee cup. She smiled at me and kissed me before taking a big sip of chocolate. Jill followed suit of clothes pouring herself a cup of coffee as well.

Fred, still being the gentleman, poured Mom a cup of coffee and himself a cup. Before I even reached into the fridge Sammy had poured me a field glass of Ananas comosus juice. The five of us sat down at the kitchen table chatting about Christmas and how marvellous it was being drama-free.

I heard the TV on in the tv way. I peeked around the corner to see Amy sitting and watching some rumourmonger appearance when suddenly my look appeared on the screen. They had several exposure of Ronda and me acting like a boyfriend/girlfriend from our trip together. They had a banner at the rear of the movie titled ‘ Jaxson's playboy ’. I really couldn't be mad. Ronda and I did cause like we were boyfriend/girlfriend.

Jill and Dakota both watched the snippet and rolled their eyes at it. The piece on tv made me wonder should I promise Ronda or just leave matter alone. I had been given advice to just go forth things alone and she will come back around. So far, I have followed that advice, but my brain tells me that I should call her but what would I say ? So, for now, I'll just leave affair alone.

I didn't see Mom and Fred looking over my shoulder joint when the gossip show was on but Mom laughed out loud telling all of us how many times she would be out to the country order and they would lead icon of her having lunch with another couple and the show would dish the dirt about her having an amour with some gentlewoman's husband just because she wasn't there. Fred, always being the gentleman just shook his head and smiled.

As I was finishing up my methamphetamine hydrochloride of pineapple juice, Sammy asked me if he could prepare something for me to eat for breakfast. I asked him for one of his delicious omelet which he said he would get ready in about 10 bit. Jill and Dakota both said that I should hurry before privy wakes up.

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

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

While my breakfast was cooking, I went upstairs to the office and collected my laptop. I brought it down to the dining room tabular array. I plugged it into the wall socket and turned it on. Dakota sauntered over and whispered in my ear how very much she loves me and as usual just let her experience if I need her to bring 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 usual, the public press gets it incorrectly about 90 % of the time.

Jennifer came over to me and straddled my lap. For some reason, with her, it doesn't take very much for me to get hard. She began kissing me and rubbing herself up and down my body. She made me imagine that she was an let on Dec 25 nowadays. Actually, I think that this was the first time she had to try to repay me for the expectant bonus check. I know that it is the great amount of money she has had at one time.

One of the things that I think about with her is being a one parent. Now, bathroom that I know now is very much different from toilet just a few years ago. He had a scholarship 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 out for me. Now he is married with a baby on the way. As I thought back to the night that I met toilet when I was dating Tina and we were at that IHOP. I remember that they were about $ 20 short and this rude waitress kept threatening them on calling the police. Finally, I covered their famine and a span of months later Diane showed up at my door offering to pay me back. I was quite impressed that she wanted to seduce the debt right again.

John has really matured from that guy who used the watchword Fuck all the clip to the man he is now. Married now with a infant on the way. He works really hard trying to turn a mini Saint David, which I like.

Oh, he'll never be Dakota, but he is a hunky-dory alternate at least for a shortstop while. I was happy with him on the Dallas trip, he did a fine 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 Labor Day in September. I understand why Jill is trying to use BJ as much as possible to aid her.

CHAPTER 2

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

As usual, I began with eliminating extra email, that took me down to 645. I scanned for unique emails to get going with. One of those came from Ms. Burger in Dallas. She tells me that her territorial dominion is up by 12 % class over yr in sale. She also talks about how she met with all of her manager and challenged them. She set the finish to be 20 % development year over yr. She has met with each handler individually and they have each created a plot 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 yr update, which I do.

She also went on to narrate me that all of the new territorial dominion managers are working together to pass water their restaurants better. I looked at their financials and indeed every district in Dallas is now making money and showing positive sales increment. Although Dallas is far from being fixed, I liked the direction it is moving. I made a mental government note that I wanted to pay back Ms. Burger for her grueling work and dedication to helping the early territory managers.

I sent the entire district team in Dallas a big thank you for working so hard and making Dallas a much better market.

I received another email from one of the trucking manager. He is really proud of selling the hand truck tyre and reordering them at quite the pace. They are working their way through the list of secret catch drivers who wanted the opportunity to purchase the high-quality tyre at the largely discounted pricing. He even went on to say that the recapitulation tires for the trailers are laborious to keep in stock. As soon as they get a trailer full of recapitulation, they are sold within 48-72 hr.

I sent the managers a big thank you for making this project so successful. Again, I made a mental annotation of taking care of the trucking managers.

I saw an electronic mail from Rob, our IT guy. He was very thankful for the bonus that I sent him. He has been working diligently on the ID check project. Every fourth dimension he comes across individual who doesn't belong on the troupe's payroll, he two-bagger curb and usually ends up eliminating them. So far, he as eliminated 143 citizenry off the payroll department, something that I will accost after the first of the year. I sent Rob a heavy big thank you for all the hard oeuvre he has put in over the yesteryear few months. I also sent Jill an e-mail to ask her to double check that we have paid Rob all monies that we owe him.

I noticed an email from Roger Johnson. He began by telling me that there have been a disturbing routine of tearing law-breaking at many of our Pinetree hotels. He has been working with local trafficker to install higher caliber video so it could be passed along to the local law enforcement. He also said in the e-mail that he will be spending quite a bit of money in Chicago, Detroit, Boston, and St. Louis as those four food market are virtually unprotected.

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

There was an email from the security television camera society. They made reference that I wanted them to come back out and put high-end security measures television camera at the hind gate, which I do. I emailed them to yell Amy and make an appointment so we can get this taken care of before the first of the year.

There were several Christmas emails thanking the companies for giving them line of work and then paying their eyeshade quickly. One of the things that Jill and I agree on is to make certain all of our vendors are paid within 30 sidereal day of receiving their eyeshade. We don't want any of our marketer to have to wait a long fourth dimension to get paid.

In the mix of email, I found one from our miss Maddie who ran the wild blue yonder Jay ( Toronto ) she said she had a wonderful time 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 metre to voice ways from that business. I know that microphone booking agent is running it so maybe he can find someone to purchase the business.

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

As I couldn't detect any boost unique emails to register, I began the long trudging labor of reading the ‘ read-only'emails. Once I read them, I deleted them. When I started reading them, I was down to 303 and it took a duad of hours for me to get that identification number under 100.

I received an e-mail from our internal projection managing director who is on point to the labor of upgrading the Pinetree hotels. He said that he has been getting some ohmic resistance from general 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 general managers.

As the electronic mail got down to 25, it dawned on me that I didn't give Dakota nor Jill their Christmas present tense. Now I felt like a piece of bullshit. Hopefully, I will be forgiven.

I close up the laptop and take it back upstairs to the office. 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 room table and ask Dakota and Jill to fall in me. They sat where they usually sit, and I handed each lady a specially clothed package. One of the ribbons was a cobalt blue and the former one was emerald green. Dakota opened hers first. She gently pulled the ribbon to discover it from the submit. As the ribbon fell away from the package, Dakota gently took the paper off the software package. Now we were down to just a rectangular flat jewelry box. Dakota opened the box to find a 3-carat diamond necklace which caused her to gasp. At the same time, Jill opened her present only to find a similar 4-carat diamond necklace.

Both Jill and Dakota leaped into my arm and kissed me profusely. As I was being mauled by kisses the front threshold had individual knock at it. Jennifer went over to the door and opened it carefully. There stood Ronda asking if she could come in. Jennifer leaned back and yelled at me that I have a guest at the front man door. I untangled myself from Jill and Dakota to turn and see Ronda, I waved her to occur 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 recognise Ronda at the front door.

"Can we babble somewhere privately, please ?"Ronda asks in a serious manner.

"Absolutely. Is my chamber individual enough for you ?"I asked.

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

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

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

"David, I owe you a huge excuse and you don't even have sex why,"she says to me.

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

"What are you apologizing for ?"I asked.

"Cheating on you,"she says.

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

"ducky, how did you cheat on me ?"I ask again.

"Well, after we got back from the slip, you know that I went to my star sign to get some clothes and such. wellspring, an old boyfriend was at my planetary house waiting for me. He had brought a bottle of vino with him. We had a few glasses of wine and I began feeling quite tipsy. He kept trying to be charming, but I was trying to advertize him away, but after respective 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 realise a sister together.

"Darling, I don't know what to say. I mean, I guess I understand that since you slept with your old boyfriend you didn't need me around. But that is where I'm lost. All you had to do was say me and I would have been mulct with it. You're a grown woman who is beautiful and desired. Sleeping with an old boyfriend isn't cheat as I see it. I thought that I had done something wrongfulness when you dropped the check on the kitchen tabular array, 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 reverse. When I opened that beautiful envelope with that gorgeous writing on it my witting came into romp. I felt like such a heel sleeping with someone else when I asked you to help oneself me make a baby. When I woke up the next morning, I cried for two hours. My ex just got up took a rain shower and left without saying a word. I'm nervous that we may let made a babe and he's the last person I want to make a baby with, as he is such an ass,"Ronda tells me.

"Then why did you sleep with him ?"I ask.

"Haven't you ever made a mistake ? After three glasses of wine-coloured on an empty stomach I succumbed to his mode to get in my pants 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 path, he likes to act as I came onto him when in fact it was the other 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 person else. I would sympathize 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 dubiousness about that guy and you create a baby, I'm not going to catch some Z's with you until you find out for certainly that you two didn't make a infant. I hope you understand how I have come to this emplacement,"I tell her before I lean in and kiss her again.

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

"Ronda, my feelings have not changed for you. I still am volition to make a infant with you. I just want to construct 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 sleep with him again. Don't have a nursing bottle of vino with him, don't let him worm his way into your pants. If you need vino, I have 16000 bottles of it here. If you need love and warmness, you know that I am at your disposition. All you have to do is contract my hand and hug and kiss me. I'm pretty soft,"I tell her.

"David, did you say 16000 bottle of wine-coloured ? How the hell did you get that often wine ?"She asks me.

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

I pull her in tightly and tell her that I love her. She is getting all teary-eyed, but I just hold her giving her time to foregather her emotions. I feel a bit better than I had not done something to induce 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 retrieve I should do with the check ?"

"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 banking company report that way you have parking brake money should you want any,"I say to her. I see her thinking and though she doesn't say no to the idea of donating the money, I think that she made the determination to hold on the money just in case.

CHAPTER 3

Ronda and I held each other for more than an hour. We laid down on the gaming bed, but our clothes remained on our bodies. After a spell, 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 sentence Sammy and Bobby were cooking dinner.

dinner consisted of homemade chicken potpies. Each one was in a white ramekin to cook. It came with a posterior crust, a ointment filling and lots of vegetables along with a shred couple of rotisserie chickens and of class a top impudence. 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 hot seat next to me.

"David, may I have a few minutes of your time delight ?"she asks.

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

"When I agreed to hail here, I was certain that you were this predatory animal because Tina told me of all the young lady that live here with you. However, watching you over the yesteryear two days I see that it is not that at all. I see you working hard on your laptop computer. I see you hugging and kissing your wife Jill. I hear you encouraging the lady to reach smartness alternative and I've chatted at duration with Melanie who thinks so highly of you that she nearly calls you her son. You treat her with respectfulness but you've brought her here to the west coast rather than her living her life in a unaired old mansion on the eastern United States coast. You've instilled life into her. My opinion of you has changed completely and I just wanted you to eff that"Deloris tells me in a straightforward manner.

"Well Deloris, that is very dainty of you. I will ask something from you. Please keep pushing Tina to complete her studies at college. I have a job waiting for her when she's graduated. I think she would be a wonderful projection 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 glad to possess met you and seen you in action. Now, when will someone take me back home ?"Deloris asks which causes me to laugh a bit. Deloris was pretty a great deal out of raft, but I did see her sit with several of the Lady and chat with them. I saw her talk to Jennifer for a span of hours on Christmastime day. I know that she loves her daughter, as we do also. I think that Tina going back to populate with her female parent for a piece was something that Tina needed.

"Deloris, when would you like to steer back to phoenix ?"I ask her.

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

Before I even say anything, Dakota is already on the headphone with the planing machine grouping. Melanie and Fred offer to escort her to the jet and then to get her domicile. I thank them for being such upright citizenry. Fred is the one that continues to gravel me with his stoic ways and yet he seems to always suffer the right answer at the right time.

I get up and take a seat on one of the couch in the TV room. Ronda sits right adjacent to me and puts her head on my berm. I caress her back making her tactile property more at home with me. Again, there is a knock at the presence threshold. Once again Jennifer carefully answers it. This prison term it is Patrick and Heidi. They came over to say hi and state me how well affair are going with them.

I pull them into the TV elbow room, and they sit together, holding script on the love arse. 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 further me. We all laughed about it.

I asked Saint Patrick and Heidi to ride out for dinner, but they already had dinner party program with Patrick's female parent who lives out on the beach. As they got up, I wished them well and told them to not be unknown as they are receive here. I get a peck on the cheek from Heidi and thankfully just a shake from Patrick.

John is now starting to tread. When he gets hungry, he is like a shark circling a lone swimmer. You can almost hear the Jaws music from the flick. I hear John ask Bobby how long until the potpies are make, he gets told about 20 More minutes. John says thank you and goes to sit by his married woman.

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 pool firm and knock on the door. I knock a second sentence and then a third gear. No one answers. From there I walk over to the studio and bump on that doorway. I hear movement inside. I turn the knob and walking in. Once again, there is Allison holding a television camera and Belinda giving some well-endowed guy a blowjob. I just stand there watching and listening to Allison giving direction.

As the two doer reach their anticipated conclusion, 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 shower. Allison is checking the video 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 reproof 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 agreement,"she tells me.

"Are there any more scheduled or is this the last one ?"I ask her. She hangs her head and tells me that there is one more scheduled tomorrow.

"favorite, you know that I want to make your biography better, not harder, right ?"I ask.

She nods that she understands. I reach out to her and put my weaponry around her and then I hear something that causes me to snap my head around.

"Allison lamb, I didn't know that your male parent came to your shoots,"causing Allison to laugh out meretricious as that input was completely out of the blue and caught me by surprise. I thought about what the guy said and he's proper. I am about old adequate to be her Fatherhood, however, I like her a lot and just want her to make sassy choices.

"Darling, can you call the actor tomorrow and cancel ?"I ask. She says she will try to contact him right now which I am gladiolus she does.

It takes her a couple of tries, but she finally gets ahold of the male player 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 hand and sit her Down on the sofa in the studio.

"favourite, do you feel you still need to continue trying to take in money shooting porn ?"I ask her.

"fountainhead, I don't know what else to do,"she says to me. I put my arms around her and pull her into me and just hold her.

"Darling, I don't want you to do anything. We have a big party coming up in a couplet of days and I will need your assistant hosting it,"I say to her. She looks puzzled when I tell her that I want her to avail hosting the party.

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

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

I lean in and commence kissing her. As we are lip locked, I let my handwriting begin to rove over her body. I hear her moan into my mouth. I start unbuttoning her blouse and letting it strike to the level. I feel her hands on my belt ammunition. She's unbuckling my drawers. I, in turn, unbutton her dungaree shorts and force them down to the trading floor as well. She has cute little smutty panties which I pull off of her as well.

I stand up and let my shorts settle off of me to the floor allowing my dick to be free. Allison begins to puzzle out up and down the slam. She wraps her lips around the head of my cock. I begin thrusting in and out of her mouthpiece causing her to gag as my turncock keeps touching the back of her mouth. She is producing copious sum of money of saliva.

Once I feel my cock is wet enough, I lay Allison back on the couch and put her ankles over my shoulder joint. I feel the scuttle to her sex and gently lunge into her."Oh, gawd David, I haven't felt you in so long. Fuck me hard make me your bitch right now,"she tells me.

With her ankles over my articulatio humeri, it gave me much deeper access to her tight college pussycat. I keep pounding it as hard as I can possibly hurl. She is moaning and begging for More. I take my thumb and put it into her mouth making her suction my pollex as my turncock is mercilessly slamming in and out of her very wet pussy.

With my other hand, I begin to tweak her mamilla. First one then the other distortion and pulling on them making her squeal from the pain. I kept increasing my roll in the hay of her young puss. In my head, I know that if John Lackland was here he could continue to fuck her into submission. I kept fucking her and increasing my speed. Soon I was approaching Sasha mode with my fucking of her cutter pussy. She was begging me to let her cum as she took on the persona of cent, 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 than and Sir Thomas More to allow her to cum. I just kept fucking her and ignoring her supplication.

I saw awe in her face. I decided to appropriate her to cum.

"Ok, Penny you may cum now,"I tell her. It was almost as if her pussy heard the Holy Scripture because she began cumming so heavily that I could feel all the wetness her pussy was producing on my renal pelvis. I kept up the Sasha level of fucking her fresh piffling pussy.

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

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

"OH, GAWD DADDY, 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 entire control over her trunk. 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 judgement decides that I should be a bit circuitous with her torso. I pull out of her twat and with virtually no warning I force my cock into her ass. She just lets out one long moan as she cums repeatedly. I keep fucking her ass until I finally finger my own pinnacle glide slope.

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

"OH, GAWD pa, PLEASE GIVE ME ALL YOUR CUM. I LOVE YOU SO lots, PLEASE, PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR CUM. MAKE ME YOUR BITCH,"she says to me. Once I hear the words bitch, I begin to shoot all the cum I have into her ass.

"DO YOU smell MY shaft weft YOUR ASS WITH HOT STICKY CUM ?"I ask her.

"OH YES pappa. filling 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 practically power, but it is a nice 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 clean my cum out of her,"

Belinda responds and gets down on her human knee to begin sucking my cum out of wretched Allison. I pull my cock out of Allison and delay for Belinda to clean it off. I reach down and overstretch Belinda's stage over my shoulders as well. I push my putz into her pussy with virtually no readying. Belinda holds her snatch backtalk apart as my pecker goes deep into her.

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

"OH, GAWD YES. FUCK ME, HARD DADDY. I'M YOUR WILLING SLUT,"she says to me as I begin to fuck her pussy just as heavily as I was fucking Allison's new pussy.

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

"Now clean Daddy up. carry your baby making succus off my cock,"I say to her. She uncouples herself from me and slides down the couch to put my tool into her oral cavity. She begins to soak up and lick all my shaft cleaning up our fuse cum off of me. Allison drops down and begins to suck in the cum out of Belinda. observance Allison lick the cum out of Belinda and watching Belinda cleanse my cock was just an unbelievably sexy thing to see.

After various moment we all settle down. I kiss each of my play partners. In my straits, I was excited to play with Allison. I know that Belinda is seeing someone but, in my capitulum, 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 backs telling them how very much they mean to me. I find myself strangely attracted to Allison. I don't know if it is because she's a willing submissive to me or that she is so young and beautiful with an amazing torso. No subject what the reason, I find myself attracted to her.

After the three of us lay together on the lounge for a while, I get up and the two ma'am follow me back to the briny house. 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 house. Tina comes over to me to separate me that her Mother, Deloris, had left but to tell me that she really enjoyed the Christmas here.

Once the three of us were inside, I knew I let time get away from me as Gospel According to John was eating his thirdly Gallus gallus potpie. I leaned into Dakota and Diane and asked them what they thought about the meal. Both ladies said that they enjoyed the home-made potpie. I went over to the electric refrigerator and pulled out three nursing bottle 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 plate with not one but two potpies. I guess he pulled a couplet aside for me to eat. As I ate them, they were by far the in force potpies that I have ever had. I thanked Bobby and Sammy for the delicious dinner party. We still had batch of left-over wedding party cake. Everyone was taking orotund slices of bar after they were finished with the main course.

The next duo of days 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 neural. Everything had to be in place. We had to make birdsong after call to check things were going to arrive that day. Coke told us that they would consume a truck drop off the 100 cases late in the afternoon, which annoyed me.

The butcher that was delivering all the ribs and chicken showed up early in the morning at about 9 am, which was perfect. Bobby and Sammy called the 6 chefs to arrive 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 pair would be outside grilling rib while the other one was inside helping make side saucer.

Bobby was making gallon after gallon of BBQ sauce. Sammy was par-cooking the costa to bring in that much meat easier to fudge. When they had the costa cooked, they put them into tinfoil pans and covered them to keep anything off the meat. Sammy had cleared out the three professional-grade refrigerator in the big kitchen. He even moved the slope, such as Irish potato salad, macaroni salad, cole slaw, and beans in gallon containers to the two refrigerator in the third kitchen.

About 11 am we received a notification that person was at the outer logic gate wanting entree. We looked and saw that it was the produce mass that Bobby requested. Amy took mastery of directing where the big truck was to be until all their capacity were removed and put inside the house.

Bobby had ordered 20 bushels of Zea mays on the cob. He figured that with 50 pinna in each bushel we would probably have just enough corn. The size of it grass that Bobby and Sammy produced just amazed me. I know that I spent many years in the restaurant concern, but when you move all that master stuff to a buck private house it makes things search different.

As the BBQ chefs outside rotated with their mate inside the meat was getting cooked and outside just smelled yummy. I had to keep both myself and bathroom from just grabbing a slab of costa and sitting down and eating.

All the lady had jobs assigned to them. Jennifer, Donna, and Paula were assigned to shucking the corn whiskey and cutting it into about 4"pieces. BJ and Danni were responsible for washing and peeling potatoes. Sammy had ordered nearly 200 pound sign of potato from the produce company. Allison's job was to open can after can of pubic hair's baked attic. The chefs had bought the # 10 size can. Once the can was open up, the contents were dumped into a declamatory plastic container to bind the beans to await for heating on NYE.

When blow finally showed up Amy had them rolling wave case after display case through the family to out back. It became Saint John's job to put the soda water into the coolers and encompass them with ice. The ice companionship joked with us to try not to hit up another hand truck, but they were serious about how nice it was that we got their motortruck fixed in LE than 10 days.

I had ordered Budweiser and Bud illumination to give about 50 font of each. Which ended up having to send Tina and lav to the fund to buy 30 to a greater extent ice chest. John drove his motortruck and Tina borrowed Jennifer's truck.

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

We all discussed that there actually would be 4 NYE midnights. Eastern, telephone exchange, Mountain, and Pacific. The sanitation caller delivered nearly 75 large Rubbermaid deoxyephedrine containers. They parked a motortruck outside in the court so as we got loaded up with trash bags, we could empty the container and zip tie the base and take them out to the truck.

The pool guys stopped by and put a large dose of chlorine in each pocket billiards to sanitise it ahead of time. They suggested that soon we change from fresh water pool to saltwater pool. 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 Cole slaw. They shredded nearly 500 nous of Edward D. White cabbage and 75 heads of red cabbage. There were many compositor's case of eating place level mayonnaise to make the slaw, the spud salad, and the macaroni salad.

The chefs that rotated inside were boiling potatoes and macaroni to make the salad mixing.

I leaned into Dakota's ear and expect if we have Patrick's mathematical group scheduled for cleanup spot on New Year's Day. She said it was all set up, they were to make it with 50 masses about 9 am. Dakota also said that Amy went to the stock and bought 80 boxful of garbage cup of tea.

While matter were going on, I asked everyone if they would just like to get pizza for dinner. It was a unanimous yes ! I called pizza Hut and ordered 60 declamatory pizza pie. 15 cheese, 25 pepperonis, and 10 Meatlover and 10 Supreme. They told me it would be close to two hr, but I didn't tending we would have dinner made for us.

I went upstairs and locked the office staff door. I went down the G. Stanley Hall and made trusted the Red Door was locked rigorous and it was. I spoke with Amy asking her to check on everyone's vehicle making sure 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 people who would be using the syndicate. I called object, Walmart, and JC Penney's to fiat a aggregate of 1200 towels. 400 from each, unfortunately, Penney's couldn't fulfill the order. I called Target and Walmart back and they both told me that they would take all the towels here by 11 am tomorrow morning. I gave each of them my credit placard to pay for it all.

As promised, two hours later three Pizza Hut number one wood showed up with all the pizza. I had them bring the pizza pie into the dining way and lay them out. I signed the receipt and gave each number one wood a $ 100 nib. They all expressed their appreciation.

I told everyone as they come to a stopping compass point to get along get some pizza. Surprisingly, John was the first one but what was decent to see was him getting Diane pizza pie before himself.

I went outside to the chefs that were on the grills 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 couple of fade each.

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

Mom and Fred were so cute shredding pelf. I really don't think that Mom has worked that hard in many long time, but she seemed to be enjoying it. She would jab miserable Fred in the rib and then kiss him on the cheek.

I asked Dakota about the DJ and the music. She said it was all set up and to not worry my piffling capitulum about it. Dakota always anticipates my motivation and does a groovy job taking caution of me. As the afternoon rolled around the DJ showed up. Amy showed him where he was to set up external. He just kept saying that the house was larger than most nine that he worked in. That made me feel good.

I met with the DJ and chatted with him about his medicine selection. He had everything worked out. I called Dakota, Diane, and whoremaster over to await over the lean of music to make trusted we were going to be a hit with music. I reminded the DJ that we will be having 4 NYE midnight jubilation and we need to be aware of the meter, so we don't miss any of them. He assured me he knew what he was doing.

Jennifer stopped preparing corn to come up to ask me how we were fixed for butter for the corn. I was without an answer. I looked at Bobby and Sammy. They told me that they had 250 lb of butter in one of the fridges in the thirdly kitchen. I thanked them for taking care of that. What a huge issue it would own been if we had 1000 ears of corn and absolutely no butter.

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

Diane came over to me and asked if some of the people could wreak pyrotechnic. I told her not. I didn't want drunkard college kids burning my house down because they didn't roll in the hay how to properly use the pyrotechnic. Besides California had a pyrotechnic ban to prevent any flaming from starting.

As the moolah three finished, I moved them over to help BJ and Danni to wash and train potatoes for cooking.

The DJ came over to me asking if he could induce a beer or two tomorrow night. I told him that I'm OK with him having a beer or two, but please keep it under ascendance. I did not want a rummy DJ. He promised that he wouldn't get rummy. I also asked if we could get some Giordano Bruno Mars, somebody that I liked. The DJ was amazed that someone my age even knew who Bruno March even was.

I went around to all my phratry. I asked them for their gun as I wanted to lock them up in the gun safes. I didn't want anyone to have access of any form to our firearms. Each somebody went to their bedroom and got me their weapon. I asked John to help oneself me persuade the firearms to the prophylactic to keep them locked down.

As most of the preparation was coming to an end, I retreated to my bedroom. I pulled respective thousand one dollar bill out of a prophylactic and started putting it in envelopes that I wrote people's names on. I figured that tomorrow morn when the somebody arrived, I would give them their pay in advance, so they didn't have to discover me to get paid as NYE was over.

As the ribs were being finished up, I grabbed John and a slab of rib and sat outside on the edge of one of the pools to eat some rib. 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 twain of Thomas Kid figuring out a way to glut our faces with BBQ rib. Dakota and Diane both came outside to the pools and kissed us. We made sure that their faces were covered in BBQ sauce. They sat down next to us and looked exhausted. For the next couple of time of day, everyone finished up their assignment and came out to the pool. Jennifer and Paula didn't take no for an reply when they asked for a rib. King John and I weren't going to ploughshare, so they just reached over us and took a rib each. All John and I could do was joke. Even Mom and Fred laughed seeing the gentlewoman 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 ignoring John Lackland and me.

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

I got up and thanked everyone for their hard work. I promised that this political party will be epic and all of the college co-ed would be talking about this political party for years to come. As I walked around the pool, I thanked everyone individually. Just as I leaned down to buss Jill, someone came up from behind me and tug my ass into the pool as well. When I came up from underneath the water, everyone was laughing at me and I saw my darling Dakota standing there with her manpower on her hips laughing at me.

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

After my speech, everyone got up and went inside. I grabbed Dakota and jokingly threatened to sky her spine into the puddle, but I didn't. Instead, I kissed her passionately. I whispered into her ear that I loved her and require her to be prophylactic tomorrow. She said she would not be too far from me the entire day.

CHAPTER 5……THE party

Some of the college kids 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 study so far and what is yet to come. One of the Guy opened his envelope and asked me why the variety in the fit quantity of pay.

"fountainhead, 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 position at the front door. As masses arrived, she handed them a tag and a Negroid mark. They had to drop a line their epithet on the tag and hand her their Francis Scott Key. She put the two together and put them in a box. They asked when they could get their keys back, Amy explained that no one will get their keys back before 10 am tomorrow which seemed to let down a couple of people.

One thing that I noticed was that the menage was filled with a pleasant-tasting smelling of BBQ ribs. Sammy and Bobby were laying out pans of food. Ribs, beans, potato salad, macaroni salad, and grilled chicken.

I thought about locking the three master key suites to keep snoopy people out of them. I went down the manor hall and locked each bedchamber. I found Jill, Dakota, and Mom to let them all know that I locked all three of the bedroom, but I have a set of keys if they need to get into one of the bedrooms.

I asked Jill if our surprise node was still coming. She said she hadn't heard anything to switch that.

I went over to our DJ and asked to represent some Pitbull and some Cuban capital 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 nighttime kept going. I asked if all his equipment was set up and set to go. He assured me that everything was ready, and it would start jumping in about an hour or so. I was now getting excited.

For the first time in a long, long fourth dimension I popped spread out a Bud lighter and took a big swallow. St. John came over to me and asked who I was as the David Greene that he knew hasn't touched a cliff 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.

John the Divine reached into the Bud Light cooler and grabbed one as well. The beer made me think of something. I went over to Amy and asked her to ascertain IDs and put a big inglorious X on hoi polloi's script that weren't old enough to drink.

As people started arriving in caboodle, I sent BJ and Danni over to the front door to help Amy. I also sent two 5-gallon pail as the box she had was filling up fast. When the guest wrote their name on the ID card, Amy would collect their cay and zip tie them together and toss them into the box, or now one of the bucket. As the guests were writing their public figure on the cards, she gave the same speech to each grouping that they would get their cay back tomorrow about 10 am and not before. They are welcome to UBER home tonight, but no paint 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 political party, however, I heard a giant pause. I laughed and told them that they were welcome to come to see 800+ screaming partying college college girl. Once they heard that they thanked me for the invitation but declined to laugh.

I saw group after group arrives at the battlefront doorway and Amy give the same lecture repeatedly about the winder. BJ and Danni helped but they didn't give any speeches.

By 7 pm nutrient was flowing well, we had plenty of costa and sides. The DJ had the mansion jumpin'and everyone seemed happy. I did see one of the guys keep open on with Dakota. She kept pushing the guy away and try to walk away but he kept after her. This caused me to occur to her aid.

"Is there an issue here ?"I asked.

Dakota stepped behind me.

"No worries ‘ pops, I was just having a serious clock time with the girl,"

"well, I don't think she was having a good time with you. Right now, you have two option. Number one, apologize to the youthful gentlewoman and act more like a gentleman. issue two, leave. There is no option three,"I say to him.

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

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

Jill came over to me and told me that our exceptional guest was here. I went towards the front door. Amy was still giving the speech to people when she stopped and lost her breather. She couldn't say a word. I went over to the door and welcomed our node. Someone in the crowd yelled out that Pitbull was here. The completely way 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 Edgar Guest. Pitbull put the headphones to his capitulum as he began the song. It only took about 30 mo and the entire universe of the firm was jumping to the music that was being played. I saw plenty of phones come out to claim pictures of our musical theater Guest. After five songs, I went over to Pitbull and thanked him we did the man hug thing. The DJ was completely floored with the level of Edgar Guest that we had. Pitbull was quite the gentleman. He posed for many pictures before he left.

As we approached the east seashore midnight, the countdown had everyone hugging and cuddling. When the Orient coast hit midnight, our house went crackpot. The DJ had everyone jumping once again.

The next 60 minutes, the Central clock time zone brought the home down once again. I heard several plash in the puddle but overall it was just more celebration. I walked around and kissed all my family. I kept Dakota and Jill close by. The guy that I had an issue with before never gave us takings again.

When we hit the Mountain midnight, the sign was jumping once again. However, I noticed that many of the girlfriend habiliment became to a greater extent and more scarce. I really didn't aid as they were all adults, but at least they were looking for fresh bedrooms in with to fornicate in. I just laughed.

When we reached the Dame Rebecca West coast midnight, there was a Brobdingnagian silence before we rang that bell for a New yr's. I kissed all my fellowship that I could get to and bid them a happy new yr's.

I roamed around the theater just enjoying the political party. We had Kyd eating. We had Kid drink, and we had well-nigh of them jumping to the euphony. I sat down at the dining room table and made myself a denture of solid food. As I was eating a mates of rib, 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 rick around then. When I looked at the front threshold, there stood my son Michael.

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