Sukky arrived back in Amsterdam on schedule. She had been right, Joe was not impressed that she was working into, and over Christmas. He would have be...n even less happy if he had known the true reason why, The Company wanted to wine and dine fellow businessmen, and they wanted Sukky to entertain them, with her company, or to put on a show for them. They wanted her to fuck them. Sukky was contracted . She’d been eager to sign that contract, and despite missing out on Christmas at home, was still. "Wait, Baby. Now you know damn well that's not what I meant..." It sure sounded like that's what you said," she continued, pulling her hand back from his. "You just mentioned that those women were our responsibility, and I personally like Charlotte even in the short time I've known her. I'm certain she wouldn't have been promoted to operator, or whatever her title is, on that big machine unless she had something on the ball. She's obviously intelligent. Ada has a pretty face, too. And we both. ’ ‘Why are we going there?’ ‘My restaurants always roast turkeys and bake hams for them on Thanksgiving morning. I just want to make sure our guys are on track and have what they need to get the job done.’ ‘You do that every year.’ ‘Yeah. Dad started doing that more than twenty years ago. It was one way he found to give back to the community. The people doing all the roasting and baking are our employees who volunteer to give up a few hours of their Thanksgiving to help out. Dad always felt. It feels really good fucking her, as Darren's cock rubbed against mine while plowing her ass with that big-headed cock. We sort of keep each other harder than usual, our dicks rubbing together as we fuck my pretty little lady! She'd had a condom in her pocket, just in case, so I wear it while fucking her in the ass. Fucking like this for some time, I feel like her tight ass is going to make me cum. So I pull out, as does Darren. I rip the rubber off, and she took both cock heads into her little.