“Inside your panties,” I commanded. “I want you worked up. I want you to make me hard.”It was obvious she’d never been in a similar situati...on.She put her hand in her panties. She moaned softly. She closed her eyes and moaned louder."I want to hear you," I said. "Convince me you need my cock."She started moaning my name and begging. She fingered her pussy. I walked to the closet and came back with a riding crop. Her eyes were still closed. She was completely surprised when it stung her. It was salty, but I liked the taste of her sweat. She climbed over me keeping that position and she was sitting on my stomach. I kept one of my hand on her navel and another on her back. Her nighty was wet due to the sweat.I kissed on her lips and she responded back. We started to smooch and her hairs are disturbing between lips. She was laying over me with her complete weight. Her nighty sided upside when she stretched her body down. My lungi completely moved down and my erect cock was. Whether or not she really understood, she used her hand on my cock to get me hard again, then climbed on top, rode me hard, and put me up wet — satisfied, totally.The vegetables began to mature to the point of harvesting. Moxie was familiar with techniques for drying foods as a way of preserving them but was not knowledgeable of the white man's ways of preserving foods. I wouldn't classify myself as an expert in current day canning but I did have some skills. Over the years, I had collected a. ’ He pulled me closer and kissed my forehead and cheek. ‘I’ve loved you all along Ria, you’re my Ria and you always have been. You think I went to that damn prom for fun? I hate dancing, you know that, but I went for you and god Ria, you were the most beautiful girl there. It took everything I had not to kiss you like I wanted to that night. Nothing’s stopping me now though, so come here woman.’ Our lips locked again and the gunfire heard a few blocks away didn’t even register until the door.