I hopped off the sling, my legs a little weak, and collected my clothes in my arm and followed him to a room. He went into a small booth that, much to... my surprise and delight, had one gloryhole in it. I was still greedy, and hoped for one more cock, in addition to his, to end my night. We closed the door behind us. I dropped my clothes in the dark corner, took a huff from my poppers and swallowed his cock, my own rising again quickly. Sure enough, he got hard and his nearly 70 year old cock was. I took the dog and grasped his penis sucking down hard on his firm flesh. It was hot and slippery with my juices and his cum. He still leaked semen out of the opening in his cock. I drank it down swallowing and delighting in the salty muskiness of the dog’s semen.Eugene wanted me to lie back on the bed so he could have a turn fucking me. I sucked him hard again and then laid back spreading my legs for him. The old man sunk his cock into me bareback while his son and dog watched. I moaned. ” I thanked them all and one girl asked “So what is up, hubby not with you?” I told her “No, the asshole is home passed out on the couch. We fucked for a while then he could not take care of me.” One guy, strong and obviously well endowed stood up with a beer and handed it to me. I drank it straight down and reached for another. “So what is it we can do for you sweet lady?” he said smiling.I let my dress to the ground and played with my nipples, pulling. I sold myself, my products, and my company to our customers and our employees, and looking back on it, I did a pretty good job.I continued to work at the brewery during each break. Tommie French always had a place and an assignment for me. I had moved out of distribution and into production again, but this time as a line supervisor. I had the knowledge and the experience to do the job despite my age, and got very little grief from the old-timers. They knew their jobs and I respected that. I was.