As a reward I let her soap my cock and balls and wash them thoroughly which she really enjoyed, although when I wouldn’t let her suck me off again s...e got a little “pouty.”At least until I took soap in hand and began to wash her body by soaping every square inch of her skin and then rubbing her upper body against mine letting the soap act as a very effective and stimulating lubricant. Her nipples were like marble as I rubbed them against my soapy chest. Jennifer was so turned on that she was. .. pain in the ass, too. They tell me you helped set this place up?"Effy nodded. "Yeah, I didn't think I'd be back. The last owners were city types, lots of money in semiconductors or something, bought this as a toy, I think." He looked around, walking past the other man to cover his consternation. I wish I remembered to write down his name. Effy walked to the garage area under the kitchen, where the old wagon the silly wife of the last owner had left in the irrigation had been left. There was. . she was wanton...She was hungry...And he would give anything to feel his cunt starved cock push inside of that tight velvet pussy and fuck her hard and deep until he filled her with every last drop of his cum.Her fingers were rocketing in and out now, harder, faster, deeper and her moans were becoming louder. he couldn't help but lean in like her feral cries were a siren song luring him, but this time he accidentally bumped the door, causing it to swing open.'Oh fuck.' he felt his own panic. “I could probably show her the ins and outs of things.”“I bet you could,” Harper remarks. “If I need help, you’ll be the first to know.”“Well, if you need it, I’ll be ready,” he says before leaving the office.Lunchtime comes and Harper is beginning to wonder when and if she is going to see Anthe. She has a lunchbox full of questions for the girl, plus she just wants to see her again. In all honesty, just seeing her isn’t going to be enough. Harper isn’t hungry as her mind is whirling with.