." I rolled onto her and kissed her deeply and passionately. "I've been desperate to fuck you for so long, but I've been afraid to even touch you!"She...kissed me and held me to her. "Don't be afraid, Rick. You can touch me anywhere, and do anything you want to me. But right now, I need you inside me." She reached between us and grabbed my hard-on, and positioned the head of it against her very wet pussy lips. "Have you made love before, Sweetie?"I was trembling as I felt her lubing my rod with. A deep, ugly growl escaped his throat and he turned to give chase, clumsily stumbling over the uneven dirt floor. She was almost through the door of the fruit cellar, the door that he had forgotten to lock this time. She turned, seeing him rushing at her, almost on the top step. She tried to slam the door on him but he hit it hard with his shoulder. It jerked out of her hand and smashed against her, driving her across the rough grass, clods of wet soil tripping her. She fell with a bone. Being a lot closer than necessary the young worker pointed out a couple of places for her to sign, giving her the clip board allowed Wendy a glance down the front of the overalls and the outline of an impressive cock. Wendy leaned over the counter to read some of the small print, the young man leaned back and looking at Wendy’s arse asked were the man of the house was, to which she replied “not at home”. From the doorway a shout broke the moment and the 2nd young man came into the kitchen. ”I went into the radio room/office and turned the radio on. Soon, I was making contacts and entering the information in my log. I checked into the Sideband Net and was listening when Gail came into the room. “Supper’s ready, Todd.”“Thank you. I’ll be right there.” Moments later, I turned things off, washed my hands, and followed my nose to the kitchen. Things smelled good.“This smells good. Gail, it looks like this will pay off for me quickly.”“I hope you like it. This is one of my recipes..