I still had not met Ralph when dinner was about half over, but by then Bruce and I were frantically trying to whip up more of the orange sauce I neede... for the chef's special. Word had gone out to try the new dish and orders were coming in faster than we could fill them for a while. When the last couple had been served and we were cleaning up the kitchen, Brent finally reappeared."I don't believe it," Brent said as he walked into the kitchen. "How old are you and where have you worked?"I looked. When he did, I'd breathe in air, gasping as if I was under water. Then, my mouth would be full of cock again. I loved every second. Every. Second. I came for a second time and nearly choked around that pound of meat. I sputtered and coughed and panted. My father moved toward the end of the bed. "Spread your legs," he said. I opened up as if my legs were voice activated. My daddy climbed between my legs and I felt the head of his dick kiss my cunt. "I'm gonna fuck you now, baby girl," he said.. “They’re your women, Jake, whether you like it or not,” Ruba declared. “Now do you want to hear my idea or not?”I sighed heavily with resignation and then I nodded my head ‘yes.’ Ruba was right. Whether the women stayed here with Burton, or they came north, they were still my responsibility. The fact was that I was on the verge of building something bigger than a single tribe of people. I was on the verge of creating a society that included many people. I had to take responsibility for what I. You'll help me out, Kenny?''Of course, b*o. Here…try this first.' It was that same bottle of baby oil from before; he reached back over his shoulder and handed it to me. 'Put this on that bad boy. Lot's of it.'I pulled away and squirted oil into my hand and quickly applied it to my morning-hard cock. Ken bent at the hips a little more, presenting his butt a little more prominently. 'Just go slow, Tim. Make sure it's nice and slick and then just put the tip into my hole.' I moved into position,.