“Don’t make me cum too soon. I want it to last.” He said.“I want more than one load you sexy fucker.” I told him.I stood and slid my hand up... and down his stiff rod as I caressed his freckled arm and shoulders before delicately touching behind his neck. I pulled him towards me and as his fine cock pressed against me our tongues mingled. My hands found his fabulous buttocks and my fingers told him what I wanted. I followed his breathtaking bum as he started up stairs. I lunged and grabbed his. "I'm not at all sure I can survive you likin' me."Frankie did exactly what she had dreamed about in the barn. She found a spot in the loft, and made a bed of hay, on which she spread the blanket. Then she stripped down and stood naked, posing in beams of sunlight that shined through small holes in the roof and walls, creating rays of suspended dust motes. She posed so that her belly was prominent, and stroked it with both hands."You got me pregnant," she said softly."I did," I said, taking off. Her eyes would follow that arrow of hair down, and see his manhood stir with arousal, growing as she watched and he saw her do so. He would return to the bed and pull her to him. She would cling to him, submitting joyously to whatever he asked, allowing him to take her wherever he would. She would rejoice in the touch of David's fingers at the nest of curls where her thighs met, the tug of his teeth on a nipple, the strength of his long legs as they tangled with hers. When he could. ’ She rolled up on to her side and put her arm over me. For a few minutes, nothing was said as we just stared into each other’s eyes. ‘Do you have any idea how much I love you?’ she asked as she toyed with my hair. ‘I guess not,’ I replied, ‘maybe you should show me.’ ‘Are you going to scream, like you did last time?’ she asked, as she kissed me with deep strokes of her tongue. ‘I will if you make me come that hard,’ I said. ‘God, I vibrated for hours.’ ‘I told you not to buy that vibe,’ she.