”Davenport was quiet for a moment. It was strange that a slaughterhouse was doing this. “How long have you been doing this?” he asked David.“I... is something I have had in mind for a while. We started last week. And we have a different model for mass production as well. My wife just passed exclusion and she is now getting involved in the business. She is telling me all the things I didn’t do right before.”“They do that, don’t they?” Davenport laughed.“Yes. But I see that she was right. I should. I could feel Gilbert's sperm as it seeped from my ravished anal opening as I laid there still on my stomach, my body not only trembled, but reacted as if Gilbert was still ramming into me. As I tried to move my butt would bonce ever so slightly up and down as Gilbert snickered as he watched. Gilbert said to me '...damn it's getting late, you better hurry and shower and get your sweet ass home. I stumbled to the shower and cleaned myself up and dressed quickly as I started for the back door. “I got all of his accounting stuff; it looks like his companies are doing very well.”“Well, he sure wasn’t worried about how much we spent today.”“Oh, he went with you?” I asked feeling a little jealous.“Of course. I couldn’t pick out things without his approval.”“So, did you get finished?” I asked, trying to sound like it didn’t matter.“Heavens no. Today we just did the bedroom furniture. We’ve got several rooms to go. The only furniture that he wasn’t renting was for his entertainment. ‘Open you legs wider!’ As she complied he dipped down between her thighs and began to tease her, biting and pulling at her hairs, while she reached down and desperately tried to force his mouth onto her yearning pussy lips. ‘Rosie, kneel on Mistress’ s arms and … ‘. He was concentrating on what he was at now, he couldn’t think about what Rosie might do, so he finished lamely. ‘Just do what you want to do with her Rosie.’ He began to push his tongue a little deeper into the hot swamp of her.