" She lightly touchedhis tool. "Quite a lot." And you'll have it again later," he reminded her."Terrific. But for right now I have a chore for Gemm.... She did awonderful job polishing your shoes and I have something else for her tomake all clean." She looked directly at her husband. "Now that I'vebeen with one man for a while and I've taken care of birth control,we're not using condoms anymore. I remember how you always liked itwhen I fed you spunk out of a used rubber. The way I would. Feels as if my head is going to... Johnny, please don't kill her. Promise me, you won't, please." Lucie said trying to raise her voice flinching from the head pain.Hartwell could only stare at Lucie, "kill? I don't intend to kill anyone. Who are you talking about?" Promise me you won't kill Bee, please don't space her!" Lucie was saying as fresh tears started from her eyes."Bee? What are you talking about? I have never thought of that nor will I. I'm not sure what put this in your head but rest. He accepted her statement that she wanted to drive herself so that she could leave on her timeline rather than his. He was ecstatic that she was visiting until he realized that he didn’t have a bed. He spent the next few hours getting a bed and the appropriate coverings for it.He was left with two hours before she would arrive. He spent half of that time trying to decide what to cook for her and finally decided that he would take her to the Mexican restaurant in town. He also thought he might. Holding her tight, he pounded her hard until his climax began to fade and his cock returned to a more relaxed state. "Oh, good girl," he said as he pulled out of her. Slapping her ass one more time, he kissed the back of her neck. "Good girl, Baby." Turning her around, he put his hand between her legs and felt the silky wetness of her cunt, and began to rub her clit. "You're gonna come again," he told her as he pushed his fingers inside her slippery channel. "Okay, yeah," she nodded willingly..