I was hard again. She looked up at me with my cock in her mouth. It was sexy as fuck. "Climb on" I said. She let my cock out of her mouth and scooted ...ver my cock which was hard and at attention. Lilly slowly lowered herself on my dick. "Emmmmm," she groaned as her squishy cunt welcomed my fat cock.She looked into my eyes and they were mixed with lust again. She face was contorted in ecstasy and pain once again. What a mix?! Her mouth half open, her lips pink with saliva and pre-cum smeared. She feels his hands gently pat her arms and rub her hands as she embraces him from behind. For a such a rough, rugged guy, he was always wonderfully gentle with her. She sighs and inhales. He smells of sweat and tar and gasoline. She can feel the film of grime on his coveralls. Her intuition knows that his muscles ache. They are exhausted, taxed over hours by the rumble of jackhammers and from digging mounds of dirt and asphalt. A mix of pride and sympathy swells within her, awakens her. Aya. .. a 160 years, you say!?" Feeney asked in shock."Yes, a 160 years," Margie reiterated. Mr. Feeney didn't know quite how to reply to that.Patrick had the boot of the car, as he called it, open by then and handed out our backpacks. Each of the women took theirs. He handed me mine last."That one's a lot heavier," he said as he handed the backpack to me."That's because of the ten pounds of gold in it," Katie told him with a grin."Ten ... pounds!?" Patrick asked in shock."Yes, the Aos Si will. "Oh no you're not, your still punished from last weekend." Kaylie countered.Gary came home the previous weekend wreeking of marijuana and spilt alcohol. His mother had caught him smoking with his friend, Mike in his car. Gary was a clear cut pothead, there was no telling that. Gary, not only smoked weed, but grew and also sold some to his friends, and willing buyers. Kaylie had knew about this whole operation since it first started, and would always threaten to tell their parents, but never.