“Heather is waiting on you in her room, in the barn. Go to her, spend as much time with her as you can,” she turned and left the kitchen. I sprint...ed out the door and up the stairs to the loft. Heather was waiting on me at the door when I entered her room. We embraced and passionately kissed. We were both naked by the time we reached the bed.She climbed on the bed. I gazed upon her body. Her perky breasts, her full figured hips, the fat lips of her vagina, and her long sexy legs. I climbed. She had returned in a foul mood and ordered that dinner should be served at seven that evening. Fifteen minutes to go and so far everything was on time. A good meal, fine wine, an intelligent book to read and maybe her anger would fade. Another sound; he froze again, A soft tread on a badly fixed board. His hands started to shake as he stirred the food on the hob, dreading the voice that he knew would come. “Where’s my meal!” Putting down the pan he scurried to the dining room dropping to his. ” Running his hand over his chin, he wondered if he had said too much. He certainly didn’t need her running off and telling her parents. “So who won the bet? And what did you win?”Sheila cheered with excitement, knowing she was right. “Oh, I knew it.” She hopped up and down just a little. “Your secret is safe with me. Nobody else needs to know. And as to what I won…” She bit her lip and smiled, “We did not wager anything, but….” Licking her lips, she added, “I wanna see it. Show it to me.”Oscar. Your ejaculation continues over the course of three final, sharp, thrusts that force breathless grunts from the spreadeagled girl beneath you. Her body starts to jerk spasmodically and you feel her surf her second orgasm while you lie exhausted on top of her. After a while she gasps, “Please… can’t breathe…” and you hurriedly raise yourself off her. Your cock slips out of her gooey pussy, glistening with sperm and her own juices. “Wow, thanks Kaypea, that was amazing,” you say when you have.