That you can recognize talent and that one day you are going to put that ability to use. Successful labels make millions. I believe in you son.’ Jac...b smiled proudly. He was never one to be cocky or self-riotous but the alcohol was making him a little ballsier this evening. When they had walked into the club the length of the cab ride had taken the edge off of both Jacob and Derek’s buzz but now the potency of the champagne had caused them to surge back into drunkenness and all they cared about. Then he whispered in my ear that the internet server was not working properly; but he had already called the emergency system; so somebody would come later in the morning to solve the matter.Victor left and I purred like a cat, rolling alone in our big marital bed.A while later I finally woke up; had a warm shower, I touched myself under the water and then I put on a large t-shirt that covered my naked buttocks. I went down for a nice breakfast and waited for the cable guy who would come to. He looked at the creative team. Every one was wearing blue jeans and some sort of casual shirt. The youngest member and only female of the team, Sandy, was wearing a T-shirt and because she didn't need one with her rather diminutive rack, no bra. He and Tanya were both in blue jeans. He raised an eyebrow. A business suit was appropriate attire? With this bunch?Uncle Charlie came in at this point, wearing his trademark collarless shirt and suspenders. Amy seemed even more overdressed. "I see. “Fucking ride me!”“Yee-haw,” she said, a huge grin on her lips. “Gonna ride my bronco so hard.”“Such a goofball,” I groaned, twisting her nipples.She squealed in delight, her pussy clenching down so hard on my dick as she slammed down my shaft. I groaned, my balls aching. I couldn’t hold out for long. Not in the hot heat of my sister’s pussy. Her bedsprings creaked as she rode me so hard, so fast, bucking on me, beaming at me as the pleasure crossed her face.And then it happened. She slammed.