Across from those units, Biscuit planed a double sports oval. One side for football and the other with a cricket pitch, both of which got a workout on...Sundays once completed. The boys were currently using the middle of the square as their football oval.Biscuit was amused by how fast the area designated for the ovals were levelled and grassed. The men had even made sure the locker rooms, a kiosk and stands were put in place. She often saw Ben out there happily mowing and tending the fields.The. .. Oh yes! Come on, are you sure this is your first time? you’re so good, oh I'm going to cum, swallow it all bitch!" he exclaimed as he shot 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 shots of his hot, salty cum deep into my throat, I swallowed but his load was too big, I couldn't hold it all in my mouth I just had to let some spill out. I pulled back when I was done, I as I went to stand up he said "hey, were not done yet, get on your hands and knees" I complied without any complaint, he pulled out a small bottle of baby. It was then that I realized that my partner was too conflict-phobic to do anything about it!I hadn’t been looking for trouble. In fact, I was just killing time that early Monday afternoon double-checking things on the service line while waiting for our weekly business meeting to start, in about another forty-five minutes. Mondays were our quietest business day, especially for lunch, and nothing anywhere in the back of the house required my attention. While wiping down the already clean service. “Sounds perfect,” I replied. We took seats side-by-side holding hands. We sipped our wine and gazed out at the rolling sea. The stars started to brighten as the sun sunk further down in the blacking sky. We sat in comfortable silence listening to the roll of the waves of the ocean and the sounds of the island at night. I broke the silence as Noah poured us another glass of wine, “I can understand why you left everything behind Noah and moved here.” “Jessie told you my story I see,” he said. .