The company’s name was Ferguson and Sons so I guess I should have expected that old man Ferguson would bring his sons into the business someday. Ran...y should have been brought in at the bottom and allowed to work his way up, but that isn’t the way old man Ferguson chose to do it so I had to accept it and work hard to get the next opening. It wasn’t easy because Randy didn’t really care for me and he was now my supervisor. I never knew why hid didn’t care for me, but it was probably because I. This freed more of the aroma. It was overwhelmingly rich, acrid, even earthy. She smelled fertile.I told myself that I was making it up. I knew that she was off the pill, newly receptive to my seed. Had that knowledge distorted my perceptions? Perhaps. But still, she did smell fertile.I placed two fingers on her mound, just at the point where the pad splits into lips. I rubbed her there, pressing firmly enough that her flesh moved with my fingers, lightly enough that the fingers didn't move. As she was watching him now, her body was reacting again. She had been turned on since she woke up this morning, and she wanted him. She knew that she could help him relax if he would only let her.He had a way of getting himself too caught up inside his own head. She knew that when he got to this point, he would start over-thinking things and make it all worse. He needed to put his focus elsewhere for a while. And she knew just the way to make that happen.She stood up, running her hands up her. She would occasionally pull my cock from her mouth, letting a long string of drool run from her tongue to the tip of my cock. She'd spit onto it, using her small hands to lube up my shaft and continue to please me with her hands. I moaned as she finally took my entire cock into her mouth, forcing it into her throat. My heavy, cum-filled balls were resting on her chin as her thick full lips were wrapped tightly around my cock. I was in bliss as she began to gag on it, forcing it into her throat.