Lateshay lays out there for me, letting me do what I have to do to get my pleasure. When I’m moving slowly she rubs her hands and fingers delicately... over me, urging me on, “Oh that’s such sweet fucking baby. Do you feel good baby? I want you to feel good, honey. I want you to enjoy that pussy, enjoy my body.”And, I do. I alternate between laying out on top of her where I have the full tactile experience of a woman beneath me and then I extend my arms so I can watch the action, my cock sliding. ‘Oh, hi, Luke,’ she said. ‘I…I guess I was too involved in what I was doing. I need to get this done so the Sheriff can have it in the morning.’ Luke smiled at her and shook his head. ‘You work too hard, Lise,’ he said. ‘It doesn’t seem that way,’ Lise replied. ‘I really like working here. Sheriff Martin is the nicest boss I’ve ever had.’ She shut off her computer. ‘I’m done, I guess I better get going’ She wasn’t sure why she was in such a hurry to leave since she there was no reason to rush. Did not know what to do, as there was no reply till the end of the day.Next day early morning I got a message which said she was thinking of me a lot the previous night. She sent a bolder message on Orkut stating she was thinking of me as her hubby made love to her. And she did not know if it was right. While I felt nice reading that, I was confused too, as this attention was pulling me a lot.We went on to use adjectives in our messages, and within a week, ended up discussing sex, making love. Ed picks up the pace, pulling his cock completely from her ass then re penetrating on every stroke. This is more than Emma's mother can endure, and she cries out as the pain and pleasure push her into another storm of orgasms. After a few minutes, she goes limp over the saw horse passed out again. Ed not caring one bit, rams harder into his passed out sex toy rocking the saw horse with the force of his thrusts. Emma's mother recovers just in time to hear Ed grunt and growl as he slams deep.