It made her eyes tear up. I watched as she shook from pleasure or fear or both. All I knew was it turned me on to watch her being dominated. When he w...as finished he looked at her and asked, “Did you like that?”“Yessss…I……did….” She gasped“Good but I think it is time to fuck that sweet teen pussy!” he answeredMy cock was jerking and I wanted to cum badly. I watched as he pushed her face down on the couch. He positioned her so her ass was up in the air. Then he positioned his cock at her opening.. Once the house was built and his wife settled, Charley had turned his attention to the problem of water. ‘What are you doing?’ Miriam asked early one morning as she saw her husband carrying a spade and pacing out the ground. ‘Gonna dig a well.’ He stopped his pacing and made a digging action. ‘How do you know there’s water down there?’ Miriam enquired. ‘Don’t,’ came the reply. It took many days with both of them working to make a hole of any size. At first Charley scooped up the dirt with his. “We’re hungry! Make my steak medium-rare, please.” “Same for me, please,” Greg added. The meal was delicious: steaks that melted in the mouth, accompanied by vegetables cooked very lightly so as to retain their fresh flavour. For dessert Sarah had tiramisu, while Greg enjoyed blackboy peaches with hokey-pokey ice cream drizzled with Cointreau. The accompanying McLeod wines – they had a sauvignon blanc with their dessert - were heaven to the palate, and the coffee that followed was sheer. She was again younger than me. Dianne was only 4'11" and only weighed 91 pounds. I tried to get something sexual going with her but her mother had told her that sex was an awful thing that she would have to let her husband do it to her after she was married, but that it was only something you tollerated not enjoyed. Dianne wasn't very interested but I kept trying. Finally, just before I left for college, she was at my house and she let me fuck her thinking it would keep me wanting her while.