My hips are moving fast along you. Your cock is soaked in my juice as are your balls , I play with you like that for awhile before I can feel my pussy...aching to cum again. I slide along your cock faster, your hands pinching my nipples making me moan loudly. My breathing gets ragged , you can feel my body tense up and you take that opportunity to slide inside me, thrusting up and feeling my pussy tighten around you milking your cock as I scream out digging my nails into your chest, you continue. He was a big bald guy standing at about 6’ 2” and quite muscular. I got out and followed him down the path. He turned and looked at me briefly and continued walking as I followed. I heard movement behind me turned and saw two other guys following me. I got scarred and was about to run when the first guy stopped and spoke to me. “Are you here to have fun?” Weakly I responded yes. He motioned for me to follow him deeper into the woods and like a puppy I obeyed. He turned off the path and walked. There was no way they could keep up with all the sawing needing to be done; there was plenty of work being done with hammers and handsaws, which they could hear occasionally when both the power saws were quiet, which wasn't often.Once again, David was marking cuts for them just like he'd done down in Pass Christian the winter before. If anything he was even more careful than ever before, because it was his house and barn that were being built. And it was just in time; his wife Sarah, who'd also. As I said earlier my own injuries were insignificant, I'd since done all my crying and grieving, and even as Mickey lay in hospital I'd vowed to look after her if she ended up blind, I was about to find out!"Michelle, how nice to see you up and about," he said and hugged her closely, "And David, how are you?" I'm fine doc," I smiled, his enthusiasm was infectious. "I'll let you check me over after Mickey's big moment."I'd got away with some broken ribs and a gash on my head, something that in.