Apparently, Glenda wasn’t big on prolonged blow jobs, but she did learn to do it in a manner he found pleasing.Amusingly to Allan, by the end of the... second week, Glenda was always ready enough for him when he indicated to her that he wanted sex. She let him fuck her in any position he chose, and she came for him every time. He could tell that his lack of intimacy outside of sex perplexed her.It took her a while to work out that she was nothing more to him than a receptacle for his sperm.The. That is to say treated her likea lady when he wasn't shagging her senseless as she bucked beneath himcoaxing him, whispering obscenities into his ear to spur him on.Charlotte wriggled her backside appreciatively, pressing her buttocksagainst Robert's erection, feeling it grow to full tumescence.Normally they would take their time and draw out their love-making butRobert was right; it was getting late.Charlotte reached behind herself and took Robert's hard cock in herhand. She lifted herself up. Eventually she calmed and relaxed her body, opening her thighs to release my head. My face was wet with her juices, I sat up, licking my lips, she tasted so good. I wiped the rest off with my hands. My hard-on was incredible; I’d never felt this hard before. My foreskin had rolled right back, the head of my cock was bone dry from being pressed down onto the duvet. I used the pussy juice on my hands to lubricate my thick shaft. “I want you inside me baby,” mum said watching me. It’s on your property.”“Frank, part of it is yours. I would not have known anything about it if you hadn’t told me.” Paul replied.“Thanks, Paul, but I know you need it more than I do. You have told me how the 2008 melt down hurt your IRA. Mine is in good shape. Let’s wait and see how much we are talking about.” I told him.“Why don’t we take a little walk and see what things look like down there?” I suggested.With that we both headed out the door and down the hill to the suspected cave area..