It gave them license to attack my butt hole at their pleasure and make me do their bidding. Jerome was a distant relative of theirs and had been rele...sed from prison only a few weeks when I encountered him. With a viciousness that I had not experienced before, Jerome had his monstrous cock bedded deep in my butt and was riding me like a sex mad bull. I was hoarse from yelling and crying out in pain, Jerome didn't seem to be bothered by my yelling, it seemed to have the opposite effect and. I then straddled her, my stiff dick laying on her butt crack, and started massaging her. She purred and sighed as I worked on her. As I got her relaxed, I started moving down. Soon I was kneading her firm ass and thighs, and much to my surprise, she spread her legs a bit as I massaged the insides of her thighs. I finished at her feet, rubbing her arches and toes, then told her to roll over. She flipped over slowly, her eyes closed, a dreamy smile on her face. I resumed, massaging the front. The NDA didn’t have an expiration date.”“OK. I think that’s all I have. Did you see the last pipeline report?”“Yes. Dave’s kicking your ass with the consulting side of the business!”“Hey, asshole, the pipeline report shows 12.2% growth year-over-year for the main software packages!”“And 380% growth year-over-year for consulting!”“Yeah, so he’s bringing in $480 instead of $100. Yippee!” she teased. “It’s easy when your number for the previous year is so low!”“In all seriousness, I was happy with. " I suggested."Fuck it's like Christmas already," Sam said."Hurry home in time to put out the milk and cookies," I suggested."Yes Mommy," Sam said with a laugh.It was almost an hour later when Sam walked in with the bag from Marie's. Of course there was no way to tell it was from there. Marie's was not a chain restaurant with special bags. The bags from here place were just a white plastic film number that could have been from anywhere and contained anything. What they did contain was barbecue.