It was odd, familiar, yet different. We walked up to class together, both of us still nervous around the other. I was more than a little intimidated b...y her size and obvious strength. She was nervous I would reject her or something. I did my best to hide the nerves I was feeling.When we walked into the room, Vicky spotted us and immediately came over. "Bert you dog! Lisa's off sick and you've already picked yourself up a new girlfriend!" She gave me a mock punch, then with a grin, turned to. If you cancel, I can take most of your property and sell it to get the money I need to finish the deal."Jenny looked up at her husband. They had so much money tied up in their land; they could not afford to lose everything over this deal. "What is it that you want Mr. Cromwell? What kind of deal can we make to either break this contract or come up with the money?" Jenny said in an almost whisper.There was a long silence. "Well, Joe; I have never had the chance to fuck your wife. Would she be. She places it to her entrance of sweetness and slowly and gently slides him in. Her curvatious hips rotating one way and then the other… slowly she takes his hardness in and out with long deep strokes. After they have covered their upper bodies with paint… she slowly gets off his stiffness… and begins to paint the rest of his body… and him… painting hers. He grabs her and lays her down… and climbs on top of her… where he kisses her every inch of flesh… savoring the many tastes that is painted. Using two fingers I slowly pusher them into her wet hole, deeper and deeper I pushed them, slowly sliding them forwards and backwards, my other hand was lightly working its way over her stomach, down to her clit, I pressed gently, using circular motions. She was moaning loudly now, I knew she was going to cum and second, I pushed my fingers in deeper, and slipped a third in, harder and faster I slipped them in and out, and rubbing her clit as fast as I could, her body tensed, her hips bucked.