I was all ready to run, and your tongue flicked the switch.” Nora sighed. ”God, you’re as hard as a steel bar, I think I’m going to get the be...t part of this bargain.” She pulled her hand up his shaft collecting some of the pre-cum forming there and then pushed it down until her fingers rested against his massive balls. The movement coated his length with a light film of juice. Without a word, she slid down in the bed and rolling to her side, engulfed the swelling head of his cock between her. To add to his misery, Lance had a major sinus problem, and sniffed and snorted, incessantly.Lance was a sad creature whom everyone went to great lengths to avoid. I felt very sorry for him and was virtually the only person at the company that would even speak to him. At work he would always gravitate towards me at tea and lunch times. Apart from his unfortunate lack of social grace, he was an extremely bright person and leaps and bounds ahead of all his co-workers in the computer. After missing a couple days of work without a phone call, Katrina was either sent or she took it upon herself to check on him. In his condition there was no way he could have answered the door. So instead he answered through it. He feigned sickness, hoping it would drive her off and it worked. If it were any other circumstance, Marshall would have liked nothing more than to invite her in and fuck her until she couldn’t walk. But any feelings or fantasies he held for her were long gone. He could. In our early days, I cocked her regularly first thing in the morning last thing at night - and maybe once or twice during the day if I sensed that she was up for it when I 'ran my hand on her' up under her skirt and down the front of her knickers to feel and finger her hairy little quim to check that she was in moist and in heat. Back then i could keep poking her without coming for at least two hours and she would give as good as she got. Anywhere on the farm would do. In the hayshed, up.