She just moans what I'm pretty sure is, Fuck me fuck me, then as clear as can be. "Just fucking keep fucking me pleeese"I'm covered in sweat. I've bee...n stroking one pussy or another for nearly two hours. I'm sorry but I need a break. Jill settles down but isn't thrilled to stop."Really, I have never cum from just fucking" she tells me. "Can we go again?" Fuck yes, we can I'm still hard and I was able to not cum that forth time.Jill smiles sweetly and crap, those sensual teeth. The image of them. I used the small bulldozer from the road yard to clean up and fill in the area where the hog pen had been. The new area for the hogs was a little farther away from the barn, and the new hog houses were built sturdier so that the animals would be a little warmer during the winter. We also paved the hog pen with concrete, since, contrary to public opinion, pigs don't really enjoy wallowing in mud. Fortunately, we didn't keep enough hogs to cause a serious sanitation problem with the runoff. I was. "Christ," I said under my breath."To access the laboratory, you must wear clean room garments. We maintain ultra clean room conditions." The professor sounded like a proud tour guide. "You may, however, look through the viewing windows." Somehow, as he spoke to us here on his turf he looked more like a keen scientist than a mad professor."This is all a part of a prehistoric mine complex that opens up into a series of natural caverns. There are cave paintings in some of them that are quite. I like when my bitch screams so sexily and loud.This is one another fetish of mine, to bite the body my bitch after sex, and make my bite mark evident on my bitch’s body, red marks, to trademark I am the owner of that body.“Trademarks are a painful bastard”, she told me and bite me hard on my arms, her red glossy lipstick which was fully ravaged and sucked by me, it was all spread over her lips area, as I was tasting her pouty lips wildly. But still, the remainings of it was seen on my strong.