.fucking dishes not done wasnt worth getting my ass fuck like she didI tried to argue i didnt like it but she woud only laught saying i had moan and c...um her toy in me, i must like it somehowbut she seemed to have like it so much i endup admitting one night both i the shower it was maybe just too big but i liked it because it was with hernext thing i knew she wanted to shave my ass and tried to please me better, slower , more lubeher cute eyes glowing asking me to let her fuck me againi coudnt. We got work to do Louie, I guess he understood, ok you do me again after we work. I just shook my head yes. His face lit up with a big smile. I checked to make sure the temperature was ok then checked to make sure we had enough wood cut. I called Louie showed him what I wanted, needed more wood split, showed him the stack and how much higher it needed to be. He just grinned and ok boss. I always liked to do a walk around in the barn to make sure the ventilation was good. I loved the smell of. All of this was punctuated by the unmistakable sounds of her wet pussy getting fucked.She rode me more and more roughly. Her bra was still half-on and was tangled up around her neck and shoulders. It accentuated her tits, which bounced free below it. Placing a hand on each of my shoulders, Beck used them as leverage to pump up and down. She rocked forward and I caught one of her soft tits in my teeth followed by the other, sucking on each until she begged me to swap to its twin.This exercise. His fingers move in rapid stokes. Drawing up your nipple. You arch up once again to feel his fingers. His penis drives into your stomach. His mouth is on your ear. Kissing your neck. Fingers draw your hand nipple. First one breast. Then the other. His tongue is in your mouth. Sliding in and out. Faster and faster. Harder and harder. Your heart is pounding. Your fingers search to find his penis. You want to feel the shaft. To run you fingers over the head. At last your fingers reach between your.