??Mr. Wharton. Please don?t hand me a load of crap. What do you want?Money? Sexual favors???I,..I?m not asking for either, Jilly. But I?ll be honest. ... wouldn?tmind if you sucked my cock. I ... might be able to find a way to keepyou on staff.? He unzipped his pants, and this little wrinkled penisfell out. He looked at me hungrily,?I knew it. You want me to whore for my job.??No. I?m just willing to reconsider ....?I?ll be honest. I thought about it. I needed the job, and Amber and Iweren?t. [/image]Finally he took a fallen member of my mouth. I looked at him and realized that he was at this time enjoyed. He himself tried to swallow the viscous liquid in his mouth and lick her lips.[/Image]Today, for some reason it is not a great pleasure. Somehow it was disgusting. Although my desire splashed over the edge. Apparently, by surprise, I lost all drive.And he remarked slyly smiled.After he stopped the sex machine, he put me on my feet, picked up the whip and showed her my sperm puddle. She got it from the Internet, and it was as good as my mother’s meatballs. I wouldn’t dare tell mom that, but they were.Isabel made a ‘Mmmmm’ sound with every bite she took. We had cooked gnocchi as an après dish.I put a meatball in my mouth and leaned into Jennifer. She took a bite and we got a messy kiss out of it. Isabel applauded at our new recklessness, but she tried it herself and couldn’t get a whole meatball in her mouth. Everyone giggled at that.“The meatballs are too big,” she. JJ and RJ were excited they were going to spend their days with Grandpa and Pop-Pop. Fishing and crabbing trips were planned along with exploring. Then they were going to look at some new farm machinery at the county fair and also there was the new boat Jason wanted to buy. The list went on and on to keep the little boys busy.I wondered who was going to give out first - the old fogies or the young guns. I was betting on the old fogies as those two boys were solid balls of energy.Dad and Jason.