I rejected the entire argument of "feeding the greedy bastards who owned the company". That was socialist rhetoric that presumed hitching yourself to ...a successful team in terms of material well-being was a BAD THING. I'd noticed that those who preached it the loudest were also incredibly well-off. Their hypocrisy made me really examine their beliefs. I was amazed at how many people didn't see that.As for the original question, I was good at what I was doing. I was a so-so actress, with. I smiled back thinking how mother was obviously proud of herself before saying... Me; “Good find mother.”Grandmother walked in and sat down, and within seconds Dana came asking her what she would like to drink and if she wanted breakfast this mornings.Grandmother; “I would like black tea with milk, no sugar and only one slice of wheat toast.”Dana; “Yes Mistress, right away.”Grandmother was always very direct and knew exactly what she wanted and how. She hated people assuming anything which is. Just few seconds later she started to cum. Then she begged David to fuck her faster and even deeper. Ana pounded her hips upward and she screamed with pleasure.I could hear the smacking sound they made, as his cock was pumped in and out of my horny wife’s soaking wet cunt. Following Anita’s orgasm, David groaned loudly, as he filled her cunt with his burning semen He seemed to go on forever. My friend rolled off Ana and lay down beside her to recover his breath, but she was not yet through.. After some more partying, and a lot of flirting, Tim decided to take his dog for a walk outside and asked Lisa to come with him, giving me a wink on his way out. Lisa didn't waste any time."Why don't you come sit over here?" she asked."Ah, s-sure," I stammered, feeling very fucked up and nervous.She immediately dropped her hand onto my leg, tracing up my thigh. My cock responded in kind, springing to life. She kind of giggled as she saw my jeans tent up."How old are you?" she asked, continuing.