I cooked some food, and delivered it to her, no sense in letting her starve, I had to wake her and half asleep she stood once more like a puppet, turn...ed faced the logs and took her place. I laughed fetched her back, and gave her the food, leaving to return to the kitchen and my own breakfast. As I finished the washing up there was a tap at the door, I opened it and was faced with a large red faced lumber jack, an Irishman who introduced himself as Michael O’Hair. I invited him in and over. "I think all this frank talk sent Sarah into shock, poor thing. Sarah dear, I hope you aren't letting these loose women corrupt you."Sarah looked up and managed to get herself under control. "It's okay. I, um, I found it very educational." She said with what was probably a dopey grin on her face."Still, this is a place of business." Amanda turned and gave Brandy her patented 'Boss' look. "Miss Cognac, what have I said about proper work attire?"Brandy grinned sheepishly. "I know, but I did dress. She moaning little louder. My little boys is very eager to come and enter into her hole. Then slowly I try to insert my two finger inside her. At the time she pull down my boxer and touches my penis with my inner. Then I removed my inner and let her to touch my penis. Oh God what a feel a soft hands touching my penis. First time other than my hand touches my penis. It was a heaven feel.She shakes my penis slowly surround 5 mins. She needs to suck my penis so ask me to take knee down on bed. I. Blinking, my eyes adjusted to the light. And I saw her, a smile on her face. It was not the face I expected to see. It wasn’t the red head, it was Heather who was looking back at me. It was Heather who was riding me, faster and faster.‘I wanted to see your face when you came. And I want you to see mine when I cum.’Those words alone took me to the brink. Heather rubbed her clit as she rode me faster. I bit my lip, trying to hold back the inevitable. I wanted to touch her body, but my handcuffed.