I didn't mind as I got the chance to expand my sexual horizon with many of the lonely soccer moms, some of whom I knew through growing up with their k...ds...but those are for another time and many more stories. Tom, my boss, was rather lax with my need to be on the job site all the time as dad's connections and my, um, knack for keeping the clients satisfied meant we had plenty of work coming in. So, the job had its perks, so to speak. That summer my Uncle Andrew and Aunt Val, who was dad's. ”All the while he was speaking he was pumping my hand furiously with both of his own. Something followed his ‘thank you”, but I couldn’t catch what he said. I looked over at Maria and she told me, “He said something about a padre, but I couldn’t catch most of it. It’s a Spanish dialect I have never heard before.”“Who told you?” I asked him.The peasant raised his weather-toughened face toward the sky and said “The Old One.”I wanted to ask him whom he meant. Hell, there couldn’t be that many. As I pushed further down I heard a soft, “Oh. Oh. Ohhh,” coming from the tan stranger’s stall. I wasn't sure how deep I could take, but I was determined to swallow as much as I could of this thick powerful cock. My lip and mouth action was making him hornier by the minute. He was soon bumping against the wall as he hunched forward, trying to push his thick cock further down my throat. I was moving my head, bobbing my mouth up and down the length of the hard thick cock until I finally felt my. My three buds were ready, not shy, all of them excited to meet Lisa, giving her kisses, gropes, hubby staring sadly, Lisa eating it up. All three guys started throwng fists at hubby, barraging him with blows, he was swinging wildly, his joints cracking nicely, his face swelling, Lisa egging the guys on, barskank shouting encouragement, everyone loved to see a bully get his, it was hubbys day. Lazy fucker was out again, his body bruised, his face a series of cuts and bruises, ribs black and.