I licked the head a couple of times and he withdrew his cock, put it back in his pants and left.I went back to watching the video and stroking my cock... I was really enjoying the taste of cum in my mouth as I watched these three guys suck each other's cock. It wasn't 3 minutes before another guy entered the same booth next to mine. He did not waste anytime. He pulled his cock out, stuck it through the glory hole and told me to suck him like the last guy. I was a little shocked that he assumed I. I slipped out of the house and drove over to see John and Esteban. I figured on seeing John first, since he might to be able to work Paul's farm. I also needed him to make sure the farmhouse was torn down and maybe plan for another to be built.John was in his machine shed working on equipment when I arrived. He walked out to greet me and had me follow him back in to see what he was doing with his machinery. John had put one of the big coal oil heaters in the middle of the machine shed to keep. ... her swivel seat empty. Her screen-saver of a big cock wriggling across the screen indicating she`d been away from her desk for some time. I`d told her to change it unless a client saw it but.... [sigh] you know Stella!I glanced at my watch..... a little after 1500 hrs..... long since passed lunch and she always checked with me before slipping out of the building. Damn her! Where had she fucked off to without saying owt?Yanking open the other door I stepped out into the corridor glancing up. “I’ll think about it. I do have to work on several client presentations. BOR-ING! I think I’ll set up on your dining room table for the next few days, if that’s OK?”Dave quickly said, “Pam, you live here now. This place is as much yours as ours, and if we didn’t want it that way, we wouldn’t have asked you to be with us and live here. So, it’s not OUR dining room table – meaning Alice and mine, it’s just THE dining room table. It’s ‘our’ table if you’re part of the ownership, and, of course.