"Yes, yes! I love it," she cried. His prick finally slipped out of her cunt and she could feel his comeleaking out. She liked that feeling, too. Barry... had been cheating her. She lay on top of him for a long time, kissing and caressing him. Shemoved her hand between their sweating bodies and held his shriveled, gooeycock. She was sure now that she could never get too much fucking. Sheseemed to want his cock just as much as she had when she was in full heat,riding hard for a come. "My arm hurts a. " I feel like I ought to tell you, though. Elmer was pretty sure you'd understand." He lowered his voice and leaned in close. "I was feeling guilty about having some sexual thoughts about, uh, somebody else."She gave him a strange look and asked, "Why would you feel guilty about that? Everybody has sexual fantasies beginning with the onset of puberty, as far as I know. You were feeling guilty about being normal?"He sipped on his soda. "Maybe. I guess. It's just that it felt kinda weird, ya. I am also sure they are in containment mode. How better to contain it than to have their lawyer manage it. It also works in my favor. There are things I don't want the cops to know," I explained."Ah makes perfect sense. I will have to remember that," Buddy suggested. "I guess I will have to buy a car, since I don't have a way to get around independent of you." I have a vehicle that one of us can use to get around and it won't cost you anything. Mostly I guess we will be traveling together. Her sweat-drenched shirt clung like she was in a wet T-shirt contest. He quickly recovered and forced his eyes back towards the water pump. Glancing back to Linda, I noticed a slight smile on her face as she looked at Ken. Obviously, she had seen his reaction. Linda returned to the house saying she would take a break from the garden and was going to fix us some lunch.After installing the water pump, we walked back into the house weary and drenched from the heat. The temperature was already in.