John congratulated her on the design and build, but she insisted that Raka be the one to get the kudos, as it was her idea to build it that way.“Mos...t of us would have just laid a track of pebbles from the stream, but Raka said that would uncomfortable to walk on, even wearing moccasins. For anyone with bare feet, their soles would soon hurt. The wood strips help to contain the packed clay, whereas with pebbles, the clay would wash away between them at the first heavy rain.”“I like it,” enthused. I fucked her faster and harder and she was wailing and kicking in the air. I kissed her as I slowed to just long thrusts. She hugged me and sighed as her pussy continued to squeeze my cock.I alternated, slow and fast with shallow and deep. It was awhile before I thrust into her and held her shaking body as I started pumping thick spurts of cum. She jerked and spasmed as her pussy tightened to hold my cock while I filled her. She shuddered and shook me when I stopped cumming, "you already got me. .." He gulped as she groped at his equipment. "This is all very strange. I need to talk to Carl."Sherry pouted. "Oh, come on. Just one more..."It seemed that his suspicions were aroused again. "Later, perhaps. Right now I need to clear up a few things."She sighed and rolled off of him. "So, do you really want to know what's going on?" she smirked. "Or will you take my word that Carl's never been better?" I'd like him to tell me that." If that's how you feel." She stood and motioned for him to. She moved her head in her sleep and moaned softly. The feeling continued moving slowly down her neck to the center of her chest, just above her magnificent cleavage. Jeanie stirred. She wanted to stay asleep but she also wanted more of that glorious feeling of something soft, warm and damp to continue.Jeanie's eyes forced themselves open. Somebody with auburn hair that flowed loosely over her upper back had her head between Jeanie's breasts and her tongue tracing a lazy line down Jeanie's.