’ ‘I’m rubbing my clit with my index finger, pretending that I am looking at you right now. My hand moves across my soft, hairless labia, caress...ing them. Now, I am diving between the lips to put my middle finger in, circling around to feel how moist and slick I am inside. My pussy is just begging for your cock. My finger slides in and out, rubbing my clit. Oh, it is so delicious, I wish you were doing this to me.’ ‘Now imagine I am walking around to the side of the bed. I put my foot up on the. Oh God, it was so good, so deliciously good!Again Barbara gasped with delight, tossing her head back and forth. Her hair tangled luxuriously around her neck as she tried filling her lungs with more oxygen to feed her body."Love it... oh I love it," she confessed shamelessly."Knew you would, baby. You're the... Uhhh... the kinda woman who needs this kinda shit. You need a cock every day. And as long as you're around here you're gonna get mine."She felt him kissing her between the shoulder. ” He kisses his way around her trimmed dark haired pubic bush. Stroking his fingers between her legs, finding her cunt, he strokes the wet lips of her vulva. Inhaling the scent of her sex arouses his manhood once more. But he’s not ready to enter her yet, he wants to taste her cunt first. His cock aches, this is the third time this evening it’s became erect. He thinks to himself. These Dean woman, must have some kind of magical powers over us Wilson men. First it was sweet young Alyssa, who got. He spent hours checking rooms for signs they might let cold air in. He also climbed the mountainside to check on the lifts and paths, making sure they were properly prepared for the coming season. The breakfast traffic died down some, but the dinner crowds continued to increase. Robert told me that my cooking was winning good reviews from as far away as Cheyenne and Boulder, so to expect to remain busy.I could not keep up the quality alone, and as the summer traffic waned, Robert finally asked.