I want my kids to be back home with their parents, in their beds. I fly a bus because it's safe, it's predictable, and I like that. Adventures are for...people without responsibilities. You have them!" Garth was angry and breathing hard. He closed his eyes and straightened in his chair trying to get a hold on his emotions.Red winced and shook her head. "It's the kids, isn't it? Not any of that other stuff," she looked at him and found the part of her soul that gave her remorse. "Your right,. I had plans for Saturday's market day. I needed blades for my hay mower. The old mower worked very well, but the blades were probably way over ten years old. Hopefully, the machinery parts guy would do some trading so I didn't have to use any cash. I was really into this cashless barter society.The purpose of improving the mower was that this past summer, Teddy had to use my tractor and mower while his tractor was being worked on. So my sickle bar mower got a lot of wear. My little tractor did. As her orgasm started to subside, I rammed my cock home one last time and filled her muff with hot cum that seemed to squirt out the end of my dick forever.As I stood there, my cock still buried up to my balls in her warm flesh, a voice said. “You filthy lecherous whore, when I get you home, I’ll give you a thrashing that you’ll never forget, you despicable whereof Babylon, I should have known when you asked me to be as deviant as you are that you are a creature of Satan.”The thought had never. As I let my dick go, I look down at it twitching and realize how hard my cum is going to splash against her. She slowly starts moving and is able to roll onto her back while breathing hard at me with a big grin on her face. “You are quite the pussy conqueror, but there’s one thing we haven’t done yet.” She leans up and kisses me while rolling me onto my back and pushes me up against the headboard. With me sitting against the headboard, she dangles her pussy over my throbbing member and lets.