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 discover 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 ticklish dead body backed into my body. She had pulled my arm over her physical structure and she was soundly sleeping. As I laid there, I felt my manhood growing against Dakota. The growth must suffer disturbed Dakota's sleep as I felt her cute little ass wriggle against me.

Since none of us had any apparel on, I reached down and swipe Dakota's leg allowing my cock access to her Henry Sweet and very wet pussy. I reached around to the front of her and positioned my manhood at her sex entrance. In one svelte drive, I entered her. I heard her moan as I gently thrust in and out of her. I kissed her on her neck, and I fondled her breasts. As I kept up the thrusting, I began to make for with her clit. As quietly as potential, I heard her moan.

I thought I was fucking Dakota slowly and gently putting my humanness as cryptic 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 bridge player reach between my legs and cup my balls as I was still thrusting into Dakota. From behind, I felt Jill kissing me on the neck. She reached around me and began to flirt with my nipples.

Jill pulled me back from being inside Dakota and she began playing with my cock rubbing her hand tightly up and down the beam of light. At that gunpoint, I decided that it would just be easygoing to pluck onto my back and let the ladies 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 pelvic girdle and pulled her wet pussy down on my side. As I licked her repeatedly, I heard Jill begin to moan. At first base, the groan was intermittent but after several hour it became one foresighted groan. I felt her pussy spasm on my glossa as I kept flicking her clit.

I licked up every fall that my mouth could get from Jill's womanhood. After a few minutes, she was dripping into my sass. As that was going on, Dakota was now moaning quite loudly as she thrust her sweet delicate pussy on my cock. I could feel the walls of her pussy clamp down on my manhood. I felt her run forward into Jill. They began a prospicient 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 span of hired hand squeezing my balls. Curiously, I didn't bump it quite as funny any longer.

As Dakota reached an orgasmic peak, she removed herself from my cock and pulled Jill over my hammer. Jill began to shove herself up and down on my prick with a intent. I could feel Jill's sweet puss also spasming on me. As I felt Jill touch an orgasmic crescendo my pelvis became suddenly wet from her pussy juice.

We continued like that for more than an hour before the noblewoman finally focused on me. Both of them began licking and sucking my tool and testicle. Every now and then they would check and have an titillating kiss with me watching then go back to sucking my cock. It wasn't too long before I finally reached my own orgasmic pinnacle, but when I did, I spewed the 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 john to shower. Once again, the ladies took real good guardianship of me inside the cascade. They soaped up my body from head to toe. They shampooed my hair letting it sit for a couple of arcminute before shampooing my hair a second gear time. Finally, when they felt that I was sufficiently clean, they put my underneath the shower and let the hot water system cascade down my consistency and onto the shower floor.

In yield, I began to lather up each lady taking charge to be easy. As I had Jill's body all soaped up, I put Dakota's nous under the shower and got her hair wet for me to put a bit of shampoo into her hair. I scrubbed and scrubbed. When I had her hair with plenty shampoo I went back to Jill and rinsed her off. Once the easy lay was off her organic structure, I then shampooed her hair.

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

I took two houseclean fluffy towels and put one on each of the ladies. As I was gladly drying off my two ladies, 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 bedroom to dress and once again, Dakota had to go to her room to get dressed.

Since the office was closed, I still had to log onto the laptop and do some oeuvre. I put on a pair of boxershorts and a white tee shirt like I usually do. Jill put on a cute pair of daisy duke short and a loaded 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 or two for her to open her threshold and bring together us going to the kitchen.

As we were walking down the hallway, Mom's door 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 package of a Mentha piperita candy cane and broke it in half and dropped it and a Milton Snavely Hershey kiss into her coffee tree 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 valet de chambre, poured Mom a cup of coffee and himself a cup. Before I even reached into the fridge Sammy had poured me a glass of ananas succus. The five of us sat down at the kitchen table chatting about Dec 25 and how wonderful 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 gossip appearance when suddenly my face appeared on the filmdom. They had various depiction of Ronda and me acting like a boyfriend/girlfriend from our stumble together. They had a standard at the posterior of the picture titled ‘ Jaxson's playboy ’. I really couldn't be mad. Ronda and I did get to like we were boyfriend/girlfriend.

Jill and Dakota both watched the snipping and rolled their eyes at it. The piece on tv made me wonder should I squall Ronda or just leave things alone. I had been given advice to just leave 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 matter alone.

I didn't see Mom and Fred looking over my shoulder when the gossip appearance 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 hold ikon of her having lunch with another couple and the show would gossip about her having an matter with some lady's husband just because she wasn't there. Fred, always being the valet just shook his head and smiled.

As I was finishing up my trash of Ananas comosus juice, Sammy asked me if he could develop something for me to eat for breakfast. I asked him for one of his delicious omelets which he said he would sustain fix in about 10 second. Jill and Dakota both said that I should hurry before St. John wakes up.

Just as Sammy was beginning to prepare my omelet, St. 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 the Divine asked for his ‘ everything'omelet. Dakota chimed in to add the kitchen sink as well so maybe John will be full on the first omelet. Once again everyone chuckled, including toilet and Diane.

While my breakfast was cooking, I went upstairs to the office and collected my laptop computer. I brought it down to the dining room table. I plugged it into the wall 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 tending 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 pressure gets it wrong 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 hard. She began kissing me and rubbing herself up and down my body. She made me mean that she was an unwrapped Christmas present. Actually, I think that this was the first of all time she had to try to repay me for the large bonus verification. I know that it is the bad amount of money she has had at one clip.

One of the things that I think about with her is being a bingle parent. Now, John that I know now is a great deal different from Gospel According to John 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 for me. Now he is married with a baby on the way. As I thought back to the night that I met lavatory when I was dating Tina and we were at that IHOP. I remember that they were about $ 20 brusque and this rude waitress kept threatening them on calling the constabulary. Finally, I covered their deficit and a dyad of months later Diane showed up at my door oblation to pay me back. I was quite impressed that she wanted to make the debt right again.

John has really matured from that guy who used the intelligence Fuck all the time to the man he is now. Married now with a baby on the way. He works really intemperate trying to suit a mini Jacques Louis David, which I like.

Oh, he'll never be Dakota, but he is a fine alternate at least for a light patch. I was felicitous with him on the Dallas misstep, he did a ticket job acting as my assistant.

I've been thinking about the three ladies all lined up to have their child. 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 potential to wait on her.

CHAPTER 2

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

As usual, I began with eliminating duplicate email, that took me down to 645. I scanned for unique email to set about with. One of those came from Ms. Warren E. Burger in Dallas. She tells me that her district is up by 12 % year over twelvemonth in sales. She also talks about how she met with all of her managers and challenged them. She set the destination to be 20 % growth class over year. She has met with each handler individually and they have each created a game design to puzzle out from. She knew it was near the end of the year so she anticipated that I would want an end of the class update, which I do.

She also went on to tell me that all of the new district managers are working together to make their restaurant better. I looked at their financials and indeed every district in Dallas is now making money and showing prescribed sales event ontogeny. Although Dallas is far from being fixed, I liked the counseling it is moving. I made a mental annotation that I wanted to reward Ms. Warren Burger for her hard workplace and commitment to helping the other district managers.

I sent the stallion district team in Dallas a big thank you for working so hard and making Dallas a much punter securities industry.

I received another email from one of the trucking handler. He is really proud of selling the hand truck tires and reordering them at quite the pace. They are working their way through the list of private haul device driver who wanted the opportunity to buy the high-quality tire at the largely discounted pricing. He even went on to say that the recap tires for the dawdler are hard to keep in stock. As soon as they get a dawdler full of recaps, they are sold within 48-72 60 minutes.

I sent the managers a big thank you for making this undertaking so successful. Again, I made a mental note of taking care 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 meter he comes across someone who doesn't belong on the company's paysheet, he double over stop and usually ends up eliminating them. So far, he as eliminated 143 people off the payroll, something that I will address after the first gear of the year. I sent Rob a peachy big thank you for all the backbreaking work he has put in over the past few months. I also sent Jill an e-mail to ask her to double substantiation that we have paid Rob all monies that we owe him.

I noticed an e-mail from Roger Samuel Johnson. He began by telling me that there have been a disturbing telephone number of red criminal offence at many of our Pinetree hotels. He has been working with local seller to set up gamy lineament video so it could be passed along to the local law enforcement. He also said in the electronic mail that he will be spending quite a bit of money in Newmarket, Detroit, Beantown, and St. Louis as those four markets are virtually unprotected.

Roger also went on to say thank you for the bonus bank check 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 email from the security camera company. They made quotation that I wanted them to come back out and put high-end security system tv camera at the back gate, which I do. I emailed them to phone Amy and make an appointment so we can get this taken caution of before the first of the year.

There were respective Christmas emails thanking the ship's company for giving them business and then paying their bill quickly. One of the things that Jill and I agree on is to make for sure all of our vendors are paid within 30 twenty-four hours of receiving their bill. We don't want any of our trafficker to experience to wait a farseeing fourth dimension to get paid.

In the mix of electronic mail, I found one from our young lady Maddie who ran the blue devil Jay ( Toronto ) she said she had a howling time with us and looks forward to seeing us again this coming year.

As I looked at the financials, our recording studio apartment was losing money. I think that it is time to persona ways from that line of work. I know that Mike booking agent is running it so maybe he can witness 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 vineyards in Jaxson, Inc. name with the section of Business.

As I couldn't find any further unique emails to read, I began the long trudging task of reading the ‘ read-only'electronic mail. Once I read them, I deleted them. When I started reading them, I was down to 303 and it took a brace of hour for me to get that issue under 100.

I received an email from our national undertaking manager who is on point to the project of upgrading the Pinetree hotels. He said that he has been getting some resistance from full general manages as they don't want to be inconvenienced. I thanked him for the information and assured him that I will be addressing that with the general managers.

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

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

I brought them to the dining room table and ask Dakota and Jill to join me. They sat where they usually sit, and I handed each lady a specially wrapped computer software. One of the ribbons was a cobalt blue air and the former one was emerald William Green. Dakota opened hers first. She gently pulled the ribbon to unwrap it from the present. As the ribbon fell away from the software program, Dakota gently took the newspaper off the software package. Now we were down to just a rectangular directly jewelry box. Dakota opened the box to ascertain a 3-carat diamond necklace which caused her to pant. At the Lapp clock time, Jill opened her exhibit only to bump a similar 4-carat adamant necklace.

Both Jill and Dakota leaped into my arms and kissed me profusely. As I was being mauled by buss the front end door had individual knocking at it. Jennifer went over to the door and opened it carefully. There stand up Ronda asking if she could descend in. Jennifer leaned back and yelled at me that I have a guest at the front door. 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 recognize Ronda at the front man door.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She was right, I had no thought why she dropped the check mark 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 secretiveness before I realize her eyes are tearing up. I really don't know what to do. I put my weapon around her and get out her into me. She puts her head on my berm and just leaves it there.

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

"Well, after we got back from the trip, you know that I went to my house to get some clothes and such. Well, an old boyfriend was at my house waiting for me. He had brought a bottle of wine-colored with him. We had a few shabu of wine and I began feeling quite tipsy. He kept trying to be charming, but I was trying to push him away, but after several effort 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 baby together.

"dearie, 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 recount me and I would deliver been ticket with it. You're a get womanhood who is beautiful and desired. Sleeping with an old boyfriend isn't cheat as I see it. I thought that I had done something amiss when you dropped the bank 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. When I opened that beautiful envelope with that gorgeous writing on it my witting came into play. I felt like such a heel sleeping with somebody else when I asked you to help me make a baby. When I woke up the next dayspring, I cried for two hours. My ex just got up took a shower and left without saying a Good Book. I'm nervous that we may have made a child and he's the last person I want to hold a baby with, as he is such an ass,"Ronda tells me.

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

"seaport't you ever made a mistake ? After three glass of wine-coloured on an empty stomach I succumbed to his ways 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 misunderstanding. I ask,"Did he anguish 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 muggins, David. I ask you to do something that is very important to me and then I go and sleep with soul else. I would sympathize if you never wanted to see me again,"Ronda tells me. I pull her in tighter and snog her.

"Darling, I love you. However, since there is a question about that guy and you create a sister, I'm not going to sleep with you until you find out for sure that you two didn't make a baby. I hope you understand how I have come to this position,"I tell her before I lean in and kiss 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 make a infant with you. I just want to seduce sure that if your pregnant, it is by me and not him. I don't want you to end up carrying a sister that you don't want. I will ask something from you. Don't log Z's with him again. Don't have a bottle of wine with him, don't let him worm his way into your pants. If you need wine-colored, I have 16000 bottles of it here. If you need jazz and warmness, you know that I am at your electric pig. All you have to do is take my hand and hug and osculate me. I'm pretty easy,"I tell her.

"David, did you say 16000 bottleful of wine ? How the netherworld did you get that a great deal wine ?"She asks me.

"Well, it turns out that I now own not one, not two, but three vineyard. They delivered 1500 caseful of the label called sierra. You wouldn't believe it but the exposure on the bottle looks exactly the like Dakota,"I tell her causing her to giggle.

I pull her in tightly and recount her that I love her. She is getting all teary-eyed, but I just have got her giving her time to cumulate her emotions. I feel a bit better than I had not done something to cause her to will.

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

"What do you think I should do with the arrest ?"

"well, if you really don't want the money, then donate it to a charity of your selection. However, I would suggest that you just put it in your bank account that way you have emergency money should you involve any,"I say to her. I see her thinking and though she doesn't say no to the approximation of donating the money, I think that she made the decision to keep back 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 dress remained on our bodies. After a piece, Jill came into the way. 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 white ramekin to cook. It came with a bottom cheekiness, a cream filling and circumstances of veggie along with a shredded twain of rotisserie chicken and of course a top insolence. I had never smelled homemade potpies, but they smelled delicious.

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

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

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

"When I agreed to number here, I was certain that you were this predator because Tina told me of all the Loretta Young lady 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 dame to clear smarting choices 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 west coast rather than her support her life in a close old mansion on the east sea-coast. You've instilled biography into her. My public opinion of you has changed completely and I just wanted you to know that"Deloris tells me in a straightforward manner.

"Well Deloris, that is very prissy of you. I will ask something from you. Please keep pushing Tina to polish off her subject at college. I have a job waiting for her when she's graduated. I think she would be a wonderful task 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 gladiolus to have met you and seen you in action at law. Now, when will someone take me back home ?"Deloris asks which causes me to laugh a bit. Deloris was pretty much out of plenty, but I did see her sit with various of the ladies and confabulation with them. I saw her talk to Jennifer for a couple of hr on Yule day. I know that she loves her girl, as we do also. I think that Tina going back to endure with her female parent for a spell was something that Tina needed.

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

"As soon as possible. I know that Tina wants to quell here a bit, so you can direct 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 phone with the carpenter's plane group. Melanie and Fred offer to escort her to the jet and then to get her place. I thank them for being such just citizenry. Fred is the one that continues to dumbfound me with his stoic ways and yet he seems to always give birth the flop answer at the right time.

I get up and take a seat on one of the couches in the TV room. Ronda sits right side by side to me and puts her head on my shoulder. I caress her back making her feel more at home with me. Again, there is a whack at the front door. Once again Jennifer carefully answers it. This time it is St. Patrick and Heidi. They came over to say howdy and secern me how well affair are going with them.

I pull them into the TV elbow room, and they sit together, holding hands on the love backside. Saint Patrick begins by telling me that they have really been enjoying each former 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, but they already had dinner architectural plan with Patrick's Mother who lives out on the beach. As they got up, I wished them well and told them to not be strangers as they are welcome here. I get a stack on the nerve from Heidi and thankfully just a handshake from Patrick.

John is now starting to pace. When he gets athirst, he is like a shark circling a lone swimmer. You can almost try the Jaws medicine from the movie. I hear John ask Bobby how long until the potpies are ready, he gets told about 20 more proceedings. John says give thanks 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 kitty family and belt on the doorway. I knock a second clock time and then a third gear. No one answers. From there I walk over to the studio and knock on that door. I hear movement inside. I turn the pommel and walk in. Once again, there is Allison holding a photographic camera and Belinda giving some well-endowed guy a blowjob. I just stand there watching and listening to Allison giving direction.

As the two actor reach their promise last, the guy gets up and goes to put his dress back on. Belinda gets up, uses a towel to wipe off before she heads to the rain shower. Allison is checking the video footage before she realizes that I'm even in the studio. When she sees me, she hangs her forefront 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 agreement,"she tells me.

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

"deary, you know that I want to wee-wee 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 snap my headway around.

"Allison beloved, I didn't know that your don came to your shoots,"causing Allison to express mirth out loud as that comment was completely out of the blue and caught me by surprisal. I thought about what the guy said and he's right. I am about old sufficiency to be her Father, however, I like her a lot and just require her to wee-wee impertinent choices.

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

It takes her a couple of tries, but she finally gets ahold of the male histrion and he is glad that the shoot is canceled so he can channelise up to San Francisco to see a duad of friends.

I take Allison by the hand and sit her down on the sofa in the studio.

"Darling, do you feel you still involve to continue trying to make money shooting porn ?"I ask her.

"well, 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 couple of days and I will demand your help hosting it,"I say to her. She looks puzzled when I tell her that I want her to help hosting the party.

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

"Lots and lots of your booster from college. We're expecting about 800+. Who knows you might even find a guy to bring on as your boyfriend. 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 commence kissing her. As we are lip locked, I let my hands begin to tramp over her eubstance. I hear her groan into my backtalk. I start unbuttoning her blouse and letting it fall to the level. I feel her hands on my belt. She's unbuckling my knickers. I, in turn, unbutton her jean drawers and pull them down to the floor as well. She has cunning little black panties which I pull off of her as well.

I stand up and let my shorts fall off of me to the floor allowing my cock to be free. Allison begins to figure out up and down the shaft. She wraps her lips around the head of my cock. I begin thrusting in and out of her mouth causing her to gag as my cock donjon touching the book binding of her mouth. She is producing ample amounts of spittle.

Once I feel my peter is wet enough, I lay Allison back on the redact and put her ankles over my shoulder. I feel the opening night to her sex and gently thrust into her."Oh, gawd David, I haven't felt you in so long. screw me hard make me your squawk right now,"she tells me.

With her mortise joint over my berm, it gave me much deeper access to her tight college pussycat. I keep pounding it as hard as I can possibly force. She is moaning and begging for Sir Thomas More. I take my thumb and put it into her mouth making her suction my thumb as my dick is mercilessly slamming in and out of her very wet pussy.

With my former hand, I begin to tweak her mamilla. first base one then the early twirl and pulling on them making her squeal from the pain. I kept increasing my fucking of her youthful pussy. In my head, I know that if John was here he could uphold to fuck her into submission. I kept fucking her and increasing my speed. Soon I was approaching Sasha musical mode with my fucking of her stamp pussycat. She was begging me to let her cum as she took on the persona of Penny, her subservient 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 Sir Thomas More and Thomas More to grant her to cum. I just kept fucking her and ignoring her pleas.

I saw fright in her face. I decided to reserve her to cum.

"Ok, cent you may cum now,"I tell her. It was almost as if her pussy heard the wrangle because she began cumming so hard that I could feel all the wetness her pussy was producing on my pelvis. I kept up the Sasha horizontal surface of fucking her seraphic little twat.

"penny, do you require 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 net time into her and just moderate my dick as thick into her as it could get. While it was deep in her, I reached down and began playing and pinching her clitoris 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 total control over her dead body. 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 fondness that she can.

My mind decides that I should be a bit devious with her body. I pull out of her pussy and with virtually no admonition I force my cock into her ass. She just lets out one long groan as she cums repeatedly. I keep fucking her ass until I finally feel my own pinnacle approach.

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

"OH, GAWD DADDY, PLEASE springiness ME ALL YOUR CUM. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, PLEASE, PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR CUM. shuffling ME YOUR gripe,"she says to me. Once I hear the words cunt, I begin to frivol away all the cum I have into her ass.

"DO YOU FEEL MY prick fill YOUR ASS WITH HOT STICKY CUM ?"I ask her.

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

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

Belinda responds and gets down on her knees to get sucking my cum out of miserable Allison. I pull my shaft out of Allison and wait for Belinda to clean it off. I reach down and pull Belinda's legs over my shoulders as well. I push my hammer into her pussy with virtually no preparedness. Belinda holds her slit lips apart as my putz goes deep into her.

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

"OH, GAWD YES. screw ME, HARD DADDY. I'M YOUR willing adulteress,"she says to me as I begin to fuck her cunt just as surd 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 3rd time.

"Now clean Daddy up. Take your baby making juices off my cock,"I say to her. She uncouples herself from me and slides down the couch to put my shaft into her mouth. She begins to suck and solve all my shaft cleaning up our mix cum off of me. Allison drops down and begins to lactate the cum out of Belinda. observance Allison lick the cum out of Belinda and watching Belinda clear my shaft was just an unbelievably sexy affair to see.

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

I collapse onto the couch. Both Allison and Belinda put their head word on my pectus. 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 uncoerced submissive to me or that she is so young and beautiful with an gravel body. No matter what the reason, 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 peeress follow me back to the main house. I ask Belinda to interlock the studio apartment. She turns around and locks the door from the inside and pulls it tight.

The three of us go inside the principal house. Tina comes over to me to order me that her Mother, Deloris, had left but to secern me that she really enjoyed the Christmas here.

Once the three of us were inside, I knew I let meter get away from me as John was eating his third gear chicken potpie. I leaned into Dakota and Diane and asked them what they thought about the meal. Both lady 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 scale with not one but two potpies. I guess he pulled a couple 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 delightful dinner. We still had plenty of left-over nuptials bar. Everyone was taking expectant cut of cake after they were finished with the main course.

The next couple of daylight proved to be lull, 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 skittish. Everything had to be in blank space. We had to realize call after song to see to it things were going to arrive that day. snow told us that they would have a truck drop off the 100 cases late in the afternoon, which annoyed me.

The bungler that was delivering all the costa and chicken showed up early in the good morning at about 9 am, which was stark. Bobby and Sammy called the 6 chefs to come about that Lapplander sentence. Sammy really took over. He divided the 6 chefs into 3 teams of 2. For about 90 arcminute one of each pair would be outside grilling ribs while the other one was inside helping make position knockout.

Bobby was making gal after gallon of BBQ sauce. Sammy was par-cooking the ribs to build that much meat promiscuous to falsify. When they had the ribs cooked, they put them into tin foil cooking pan and covered them to keep anything off the meat. Sammy had cleared out the three professional-grade refrigerators in the big kitchen. He even moved the sides, such as potato salad, macaroni salad, kale slaw, and beans in gallon containers to the two refrigerators in the third base kitchen.

About 11 am we received a notice that someone was at the outer gate wanting access. We looked and saw that it was the green goods people that Bobby requested. Amy took ascendancy of directing where the big truck was to be until all their table of contents were removed and put inside the house.

Bobby had ordered 20 bushels of corn on the cob. He figured that with 50 ears in each bushel we would probably have just enough Zea mays. The size lot that Bobby and Sammy produced just amazed me. I know that I spent many years in the eating place business, but when you move all that professional stuff to a private house it makes thing look different.

As the BBQ chefs outside rotated with their partner inside the meat was getting cooked and outside just smelled delicious. I had to observe both myself and can from just grabbing a slab of costa and sitting down and eating.

All the ladies had Book of Job assigned to them. Jennifer, Donna, and Paula were assigned to shucking the edible corn and cutting it into about 4"patch. BJ and Danni were creditworthy for washing and peeling Irish potato. Sammy had ordered nearly 200 Irish pound of spud from the produce company. Allison's job was to open can after can of George Walker Bush's baked beans. The chefs had bought the # 10 size can. Once the can was heart-to-heart, the subject were dumped into a large charge plate container to take for the beans to await for heating on NYE.

When coke finally showed up Amy had them bowl sheath after example through the home to out back. It became John's job to put the soda pop into the coolers and encompass them with ice. The ice company joked with us to try not to shoot up another motortruck, but they were good about how nice it was that we got their truck fixed in lupus erythematosus than 10 days.

I had ordered Budweiser and Bud Light to ingest about 50 vitrine of each. Which ended up having to transport Tina and John to the memory to buy 30 more than cooler. John Lackland drove his truck and Tina borrowed Jennifer's truck.

The security troupe showed up two-baser checking that we still wanted them to offer lots of security both inside and outside the house. I also asked for three officers to patrol the parking lot until about 9 pm as I didn't want them to pretermit out on NYE. The hoi polloi who were going to patrol inside the theater would be here until 2 am.

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

The pocket billiards guy rope stopped by and put a large dose of chlorine in each pool to sanitize it ahead of fourth dimension. They suggested that soon we change from freshwater pocket billiards to saltwater pool. I told them that today was not the day to try and pitch that to me but contact 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 caput of white dough and 75 pass of red cabbage. There were many cases of eatery course mayonnaise to make the slaw, the white potato salad, and the macaroni salad.

The chefs that rotated inside were boiling murphy and macaroni to form the salad mixes.

I leaned into Dakota's ear and asked if we have Patrick's chemical group scheduled for killing on New Year's Day. She said it was all set up, they were to arrive with 50 people about 9 am. Dakota also said that Amy went to the fund and bought 80 boxes of food waste bag.

While thing were going on, I asked everyone if they would just like to let pizza pie for dinner party. It was a consentient yes ! I called pizza Hut and ordered 60 with child pizzas. 15 cheese, 25 pepperonis, and 10 Meatlover and 10 Supreme. They told me it would be close to two 60 minutes, but I didn't care we would experience dinner made for us.

I went upstairs and locked the bureau door. I went down the hall and made for certain the Red threshold was locked tight 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 masses 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 meet the order. I called Target and Walmart back and they both told me that they would receive all the towels here by 11 am tomorrow morning. I gave each of them my credit card to pay for it all.

As promised, two minute later three pizza pie 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 number one wood a $ 100 bill. They all expressed their appreciation.

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

I went outside to the chefs that were on the grillwork 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 gash 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 lot. She giggled, kissed me and went back to her cabbage.

Mom and Fred were so cunning shredding scratch. I really don't think that Mom has worked that hard in many years, but she seemed to be enjoying it. She would horn in poor Fred in the ribs and then kiss him on the cheek.

I asked Dakota about the DJ and the euphony. She said it was all set up and to not worry my picayune head about it. Dakota always anticipates my needs and does a majuscule job taking tending of me. As the afternoon rolled around the DJ showed up. Amy showed him where he was to set up outside. He just kept saying that the mansion was larger than most nine that he worked in. That made me palpate good.

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

Jennifer stopped preparing corn to total 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 pounds of butter in one of the fridge in the third gear kitchen. I thanked them for taking care of that. What a Brobdingnagian topic it would deliver been if we had 1000 ears of corn 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 gallons of banana tree pudding made. Of course, I had to ask about spoonful, 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 bring fireworks. I told her not. I didn't want inebriate college kids burning my house down because they didn't know how to properly use the fireworks. Besides California had a firework ban to prevent any attack from starting.

As the cabbage 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 have a beer or two tomorrow nighttime. I told him that I'm OK with him having a beer or two, but please restrain 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 blemish, someone that I liked. The DJ was amazed that someone my age even knew who Saint Bruno Mars even was.

I went around to all my category. I asked them for their gun as I wanted to lock them up in the gun safety. I didn't want anyone to deliver access of any kind to our firearms. Each soul went to their bedroom and got me their weapon. I asked John to help oneself me gestate the firearm to the safes to continue them locked down.

As most of the grooming was coming to an end, I retreated to my bedroom. I pulled several thousand dollar sign out of a secure and started putting it in envelopes that I wrote people's names on. I figured that tomorrow break of day when the person arrived, I would ease up them their pay in approach, so they didn't have to find me to get paid as NYE was over.

As the ribs were being finished up, I grabbed privy and a slab of ribs and sat outside on the edge of one of the consortium to eat some rib. toilet and I were in guy Shangri-la. There were 11 ribs on the slab. I took 5 and gave him 6. We just sat there like a yoke of nipper figuring out a way to stuff our faces with BBQ costa. 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 hr, everyone finished up their assignment and came out to the kitty. Jennifer and Paula didn't take no for an answer when they asked for a rib. John and I weren't going to contribution, so they just reached over us and took a rib each. All John and I could do was laugh. Even Mom and Fred laughed seeing the ladies not taking no for an answer.

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

All the madam were having a hoot of meter 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 precious little ass into the pond. That she didn't expect, but it made everyone laugh loud.

I got up and thanked everyone for their hard study. I promised that this company will be epic and all of the college co-eds would be talking about this party for years to derive. As I walked around the pool, I thanked everyone individually. Just as I leaned down to kiss Jill, mortal came up from behind me and pushed my ass into the pond as well. When I came up from underneath the body of water, everyone was laughing at me and I saw my darling Dakota standing there with her bridge player on her rose hip laughing at me.

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

After my actor's line, everyone got up and went inside. I grabbed Dakota and jokingly threatened to thresh about her vertebral column into the pool, 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 total day.

CHAPTER 5……THE political party

Some of the college Thomas Kyd 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 work so far and what is yet to add up. One of the guy wire opened his envelope and asked me why the alteration in the in agreement total 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 position at the movement room access. As hoi polloi arrived, she handed them a tag and a black marker. They had to write their public figure on the tag and hand her their keys. 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 house was filled with a pleasant-tasting smell of BBQ costa. Sammy and Bobby were laying out genus Pan of food for thought. Ribs, beans, potato salad, macaroni salad, and grilled chicken.

I thought about locking the three master copy suites to keep snoopy multitude out of them. I went down the manor hall and locked each bedroom. 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 tonality if they need to get into one of the bedrooms.

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

I went over to our DJ and asked to bring some Pitbull and some Havana Brown. Once again, the DJ was floored that I even knew the name. 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 ready, and it would jump jumping in about an hour or so. I was now getting excited.

For the outset time in a long, tenacious clock time I popped open up a Bud Light and took a big swallow. John came over to me and asked who I was as the St. David Graham Greene that he knew hasn't touched a drop curtain 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 toilet was concerned, it already was epic.

Saint John the Apostle reached into the Bud luminousness cooler and grabbed one as well. The beer made me suppose of something. I went over to Amy and asked her to check IDs and put a big bootleg X on people's hired man that weren't old enough to drink.

As people started arriving in bunches, I sent BJ and Danni over to the face doorway to avail Amy. I also sent two 5-gallon buckets as the box she had was filling up fast. When the Guest wrote their name on the ID card, Amy would pull together their Key and zip tie them together and toss out them into the box, or now one of the buckets. As the guests were writing their public figure on the add-in, she gave the Saami delivery to each group that they would get their keys back tomorrow about 10 am and not before. They are welcome to UBER home tonight, but no Francis Scott Key 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 year and they said the same to me. I invited them to the political party, however, I heard a whale intermission. 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 front door and Amy give the same speech repeatedly about the key fruit. BJ and Danni helped but they didn't give any speeches.

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

"Is there an issue here ?"I asked.

Dakota stepped behind me.

"No worries ‘ pops, I was just having a good time with the lady friend,"

"Well, I don't think she was having a ripe time with you. Right now, you have two alternative. Number one, apologize to the young ma'am and act more like a gentleman. act two, leave. There is no option three,"I say to him.

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

Dakota response,"You're forgiven, just don't do it again,"as she turns and walk away. He was ready 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 bask the party.

Jill came over to me and told me that our especial guest was here. I went towards the front door. Amy was still giving the spoken language to people when she stopped and lost her intimation. She couldn't say a Holy Writ. I went over to the door and welcomed our guest. Someone in the crew 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 headphone to his pinna as he began the song. It only took about 30 indorsement and the entire population of the house was jumping to the euphony that was being played. I saw muckle of phones come out to take pictures of our musical comedy Edgar Albert 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 glide midnight, the countdown had everyone petting and kissing. When the east coast hit midnight, our theatre went nuts. The DJ had everyone jump once again.

The next hour, the telephone exchange time zona brought the house down once again. I heard several splashes in the consortium but boilersuit it was just more solemnisation. I walked around and kissed all my sept. I kept Dakota and Jill close by. The guy that I had an issue with earlier never gave us issuing again.

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

When we reached the West slide midnight, there was a vast silence before we rang that bell for a New year's. I kissed all my kinsperson that I could get to and like them a happy new yr's.

I roamed around the business firm just enjoying the company. We had tyke eating. We had kids drinking, and we had almost of them jumping to the euphony. I sat down at the dining room tabular array and made myself a denture of food. As I was eating a couple 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 deform around then. When I looked at the front end door, there stood my son Michael.

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