Sure enough, he had done just that!"Your husband was guilty of the same horrible act 5 years ago. Don't worry, I will punish him!" But what about us? ...We'll starve ifen he don't work the farm." It looks to me like your eldest son already does all of the work, and you won't miss your husband's contribution. Here is $1,000, a portion of Sally's earnings, that will help tide you over. Welcome her back, and I will see that you don't suffer for it." Yes, Sir. Thank ya very much. What's yer name, ifen. ‘I hope you brought some warmer clothes.’ Clouds were building fast and the sky was growing dark. Lyle led the new arrivals to the lodge. ‘Damn, I hate when this happens,’ Pete said to no one. * ‘…and here’s your keys Mr. Sanford.’ ‘David, please?’ he said in response to the man at the front desk, preferring informality. He picked up the ancient brass keys, fastened faithfully to the yellowed and cracked plastic diamond by a steel ring. They looked like they came off the wall at a roadside. .grab a book...pretend homework...".....That was okay till: "The pair of you ....down here ...to the kitchen ...now"Well Hamish was down the stairs quick.J'Arnie took a while, well she had gooey, gloppy, semen slush, warmly oozing out of her arse. No she wasn't slow down the stairs, wiping it all out, after each wipe, more came from her depths, fuck she had been arse creamed deep. No it was her frickin self-gratifying love for her arse, she just had to play with the semen-cream dribbling from. I just smiled again, continuing my slow assault on her aching pussy. She groaned as I allowed my knob to just part her lips without actually entering her. She was moaning louder now as with each pass I slid more and more into her. Her hand was working its magic on David's cock and I saw him tense beside her. We both knew he was close to coming and my wife slid her lips over his knob again but he pulled back, unsure of what to do. My wife was having none of it though and wrapped her arms around.