I admit it felt wonderful, having my penis massaged by a tight pussy. But I thought I could get away from this situation without depositing more unwan...ed sperm in her nubile belly.She, on the other hand, felt like as long as it was hard, that meant she could keep playing. Eventually, though, the novelty of being on top wore off and she wanted to be pinned to the bed.Again, my stupid male brain tried to shock her into changing her ways. I hooked my arms under her knees and bent her in half. Lucy. “If it is, I thank God for fate.”, she answered. CHAPTER SIXShelby and I were extremely careful and were hardly ever seen in public unless it was in front of our respective homes like neighbors would do. Shelby’s husband Tim had been extremely quiet and reserved which was extremely odd for him. Shelby’s lawyer set up a meeting with Tim and his lawyer as they requested. Shelby attended the meeting and called me as soon as she. That and the weed-whacker were the only high tech things there. When I asked for a chainsaw, he laughed and pointed out a large axe to one side. "We're kind of old fashioned here. Check out the original grinding stone."He had a treadle powered grindstone, which must have been as old as the cabin. He took a seat at it and gave me a quick lesson at sharpening. He had put some pants on, but I was still naked as a jaybird, and when I went to sit and sharpen my axe, the spinning grindstone, so near. We drank beer with dinner. We boys never got dressed all that day, but Helen was still in jeans and a sweatshirt at the dinner table. After dinner, Lanier called his girlfriend on the phone. I hadn't known he had one. This was a little girl in the neighborhood, named Zorah. Zorah came over half an hour later. Helen, King, and I were already in the pool when Zorah and Lanier came out into the backyard. I got out of the pool and walked up to them to get introduced. I got a charge out of meeting.