‘Its time we rewarded them for their hard work and loyalty. Review their wages and write a meal a day into the agreement. Make training a part of th... package. Remind them if they do not want to do the training that we plan to get bigger. When we do, they will have an opportunity to move into better jobs with better pay. The new staff can takeover the more menial tasks.’ With the experience of building the first large feedlot shed, John’s gang of workers knew what to do when he explained that. I eagerly begansucking his fingers and moaning at the excitement that was building in my shaved pussy. John pulled his hand out of my mouth and grabbed me bythe hair and yanked my head back as he furiously workedhis other hand still in my pussy. He had at least 3 fingers in and I was so turned on I just wanted that big release and then John said, "Are you going to cum for me Slut?"I was panting and my voice was raspy when I said, "YesSir, Yes Sir, make me cum for you baby."When I finally had. I didn’t really understand why my Mother wanted me to hang out with Alan, but she seemed to be relatively happy seeing Alan and I hanging out together. Of course, Dad and Mom were fighting like cats and dogs and the inevitable ending to their marriage was close at hand.Oddly, one afternoon in late March, my Mother told me to take the car and head across town to this small market to get ‘fresh tuna steaks’ that were on sale for some dramatically discounted price for anyone who would buy 10. 'What do you mean?' I asked in a timid voice.'Lick it up', he went on. 'Get down on your knees and lick the screen clean'. 'Put the camera on at this end so that your whore of a wife can see you'. He said.I didn't want to argue, after all he had seen me wanking in my office and he already had the upper hand.I bent down and put the camera on and saw my wife smile at the image of me, half dressed and moving towards the screen. I licked up as much of my cum as I could and swallowed it almost.