Dana and Oliver had worked bloody hard for three years nonstop establishing their boutique catering business…Christ they had been busy …weddings�...corporate events…and even government department functions as their reputation for quality food and exquisite settings spread through the city. They always used the best of fresh seasonal produce and had finally trained the staff that reflected their refined attention to every small detail…get the detail right and the big picture event always holds. I was pissed. I felt like I'd lost something, like I owed someone, like I was tied down. All my life that'd been my warning signal of bad things to come. First they tie you down, then they stomp on you. I had a long history of those experiences and I didn't want any more: not from Adam, not from anyone. Oh, I was pissed.And then, of all the lines he could have tried, Adam claimed I could trust him. And you know what? I'm sure it was stupid, but I believed him. Somehow, even though he'd been. .She leans forward a bit, exposing more ass cleavage and says, oh myI whisper in her ear, I am sorry but I cant Fucking help it, you are so goddamn pretty. Taking her earlobes between my lips my hands graze down her front to her hips, stopping briefly to feel her hardening nips against my palms. I grab her hips and thrust a couple times more against her ass before my lips make their way to her neck.Stopping, I say we should go farther if we really want to be alone.She looks either way up and. ......Mr. O inserts his leather clad middle finger into O'Farrell's tight hot asshole....I can hear loud moaning ....O'Farrell starts pleading with Mr. O for more fingers...... "Please...I need more....I want my ass crammed with your leathered fingers....."...Mr. O is more than happy to oblige and he gets rewarded for his begging with three big digits deep inside is manly pussy hole....he stops sucking and starts licking O'Farrell's full balls.....Mr. O then instructs me to stop sucking him off.