Fallon was the kind of guy that would leave you alone as long as the work was getting done.Tasks to do on the farmThree days after we started, Mr. Fal...on had finished all the training with Chad and I and Mr. Fallon asked if Chad or I had any questions; we both replied no sir. Each day there was a list of chores we needed to complete and he told us he would be traveling a lot but was depending on us boys to run his farm and keep his operation as productive as it was or more so. Then Chad and I. Of course the lessons he learned seeing how John D. Rockefeller did business was like going to school. He knew he also wanted in the oil business too, as it looked like a gold mine if half of what they dreamed it could do came true. He backed several men from 3 different states and bought land with oil pools on it. Mason Oil was born; Daniel did this mostly independent of the Trust. With his oil businesses and his investments of AT&T and Western Union, his brothers laughed at him as he was. As the music pumped away in the background, she began to pump her mouth on her boss's fat cock. "Am I doing all right?" she asked, his dick poking her in the cheek.God, Tommy thought, she's doing fantastic! He pounded away at his cock, careful to keep his handkerchief ready just in case he shot his wad as strong as all the guys in the video. Even in the darkened living room, lit only by the glow from the TV, he could see that his cock wasn't as big as theirs -- but who knew? Maybe size didn't. Without hesitation he grabbed my wrist pulled me back to him and pushed me to the ground then straddled me at the waist grinding against my pussy. He forcefully shoved my top up grabbed my bare breasts tugging and pulling at them. I pushed him off of me rolling over on top of him feeling his cock pressing against me so I began dry fucking him grinding my covered pussy against his ravaging hard cock. He pushed me off and we began rolling down the hill over and under each other until the slight.