" Ma'am, that's an awful lot of money for a horse roper," Jim said."It is," Marnie answered. "Jacob might have other duties for you from time to time ...ut those are rare. But, well, we lucked out and we have money. So we pay a little more to bring in people that we trust. If we find we can't trust you, you go."Jim nodded."Well, sounds like a little spot of heaven to me," he said, but he couldn't help but glance at Juliette. "I'm in and I think I can speak for the boys."Jacob had sat quietly but. I bent over his lap and started sucking that huge dick. Once he was fully hard I stood up and straddled his thick head opening my pussy lips.I closed my eyes and went down until his balls touched my cunt. Then he grabbed my hips and made me move onto his powerful hard cock.I moved up and down; feeling his hard piece of meat and started fucking him. While I was doing this, one of the black guys came closer to us.He offered it to me and I started sucking it. That dick was amazing; black, thick,. You remove your helmet and goggles and I see your beautiful face framed with your long dark hair. Your voice is so sweet and I know this will be a pleasant trip to the top. We feel the wind pickup and the gondola slows down just a bit, suddenly it comes to a stop. Looking out it appears the whole mountain is without power. At least we are in our own little bubble and not stuck in a chairlift. Somehow our conversation has turned into a fantasy about having sex in a gondola, while. I was tired after three days of driving around the country meeting clients. Even though the highways were pretty good for an ex-Communist country, the local roads were terrible. It was snowing constantly which made driving difficult and slow. Also my local General Manager did most of the driving. To put it mildly, he was not very good at it. I hate it when other people act as back seat drivers when I am driving. So I try to avoid being one myself. However in his case it was a matter of personal.