He never cheated of forced anything to hurt anyone, ever. But he also made sure he didn't get hurt either.It set me to remembering how we got the last...four Percherons we had. He picked them up as yearlings at a country auction where nobody else attended but him and some managers of the big farm outfits.The sale was supposed to be kept quiet because a few of the "big boys" wanted to grab whatever they could first without anybody else knowing about it. By chance Pa found out about the sale and. ‘You still with me, Baby?’ ‘Y’ ‘Rub your clit with the left hand and pinch your left nipple with the right, okay?’ ‘Y’ ‘Good girl, that’s so hot. I can picture myself doing you. I can feel your breast. My hand remembers the weight of it, the soft curve and the delicious tip.’ Tom shifted uncomfortably in his seat. ‘I’d let my fingers tease, while I kissed your neck, just under the ear where the jaw and neck meet. You’re sensitive there. My tongue would give you goose bumps. I loved seeing goose. How else could I have enjoyed that hot kitchen floor blowjob with the married man who lived along the way (“Taking Care of Hubby”). You may remember he moved right after our encounter. Well, I FOUND his new home, and it’s just around the corner. So expect future hookups with hubby! Then there was that group of oversexed college boys on the disc golf course (“Disc Golf Dicks”). My jaws are still sore. I can’t wait for spring break! And there’s a new kid on the block who I met while he was. -Mr Dickens, sir? We were waiting for you, herr Schmidt is already here, he told frau Von Grossendicken that you were coming. My name is Gunther, I've been servicing your family for 35 years.-Pleased to meet you Gunther, I'm sure we'll get along fine, I don't intend to do a single change to your situation. I wasn't even aware of the money my grandfather's family had until a week ago, when Mr Schmidt came to see me and I learned that I had been named heir due to the peculiar family traditions,.