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I need to spend some time talking to my wife. Would you mind if we tabled this discussion until the end of your visit?” Jill spoke up, “That would be wonderful. We’ll address this again on Tuesday before we leave on Wednesday.” Everyone smiled. Somehow, I felt in my heart that the offer would be accepted, and Jill and I would go to work for someone that actually cares. As we left the restaurant, we all discussed lots of things: politics, sports, general interests, traveling, family, and oddly enough great sex. It turns Hardcore out that Bob and Melanie are just a couple of wealthy horndogs. Every night we spent at the Jaxson’s house in Southampton made us feel as if we were in a dream. For a week, we lived a lifestyle that we had never been bold enough to imagine. The house in Southampton was built like a castle. The square footage of this monstrous home was more than 100,000 square feet. 15 bedrooms, 20 bathrooms (obviously designed by a woman), the home had a personal chef, several housekeeping staff, a wine cellar, a movie room, and a business office that was larger than my entire apartment. As someone who’s background was in food service, their kitchen rivaled any restaurant kitchen that I had ever seen. In addition to the sizable kitchen, there was a food pantry and a prep area that was separate from the actual working kitchen. The home also had an Olympic sized swimming pool and a workout perky room with exercise equipment that would rival even the best workout facilities. The Jaxson’s also had a personal masseuse, a limo driver (Hector), and a 12-car warehouse on the grounds. This was certainly living the life of luxury; Jill and asian I were quite simply……AMAZED. The whole house just reeked of money. Expensive artwork on the walls, wonderful stone sculptures positioned throughout the home, even the furniture was amazing in each room. Mel piped up with a source of pride in her voice that she had done most of the interior designing with Bob adding some finishing touches for a more personal touch. She also went on to tell us that this home was not the largest one in Southampton, there were several much larger. “Much larger?” I asked. She didn’t mention any names of the japanese owners, but she did say that there was one home that was more than a half a million square feet. I stood there completely flabbergasted. Mel did say that the owner of that home is quite the asshole, which blowjob caused a loud belly-laugh from all of us. CHAPTER 6 As the house tour was ending, Jill spoke up asking Mel, “What’s the story on Hector? He looks Yummy!” I just smiled. I knew where this was headed. Mel replied, “Well my dear, Hector is totally available to you, me, or anyone. He is quite the horny bastard. Do you want me to summon him for you?” The women shared looks and laughed. Rosa smiled and shook her head as though she understood every word Karen said. She switched back to the first guy and he pushed his whole cock into her mouth. She moaned softly. She made eye contact with him almost immediately, pantomimed him a hello and blew him a kiss. She was giggling at me being off in the distance while she pilfered my popcorn. Sophie’s mom, Ann, was 45 and in good shape. “Sshhhh” She whispers. asian This made her squeal as I began to japanese fuck her at a study blowjob pace, my orgasm drawing near. The sound of the tearing cloth rang out like a gun shot. Oh that feels so good! What piece do you want?” Emily asked perky as Jessie walked out now fully dressed. “I mean, I heard she might have a little fun with the nerds in the A/V club.” McKenzie is absolutely crushed that he considers the game more important than taking her virginity. With one look, Laura knew that Erica had either been raped or abused - indeed, that was Laura's expectation when she had sent Erica to work that morning - and Erica's tear streaked face made Laura feel guilty and resentful. Her whole body ached and tingled. He spluttered, “My sister? She felt incredible. She tasted delicious, sweeter than any other girl I had ever dated, and I could still smell the soap from the shower she took last night. We sat on comfortable low sofas with a low table between us. "Afraid of getting cucked by an iguana?" He didn’t ask me about the bits of wet grass on my feet. “FUCK HER! Denise 1 came over to me undid my pants and started to pull them down. Antoine's Hardcore head jerked up, skittish, as if someone had fired a bullet over his head.