It will be soon."The RetreatWell after dark, Jeff was again standing to the left of the outside range, near the tree he had broken in half. I need som...thing to push with, but it shouldn't be like the snow blade, and the hand has too much gripping power – well, with my hit and miss control, anyway. I need the ability to finesse – to gently touch, to push like I did with the SUV on the way down the mountain, then maybe to grip, but gently. I need to, somehow, increase my ability to control.. What could it possibly be, she wondered, what little surprise did he have for her."Oooohhhhhhh... honey, fuck me... good. Realllll... gooddddd..."Ruth almost fell off the chair. That tape had been made months ago, and that was her voice pleading to be screwed. She remembered the time really well--it had been one of the best with Dan, and then her husband had come in and they had fucked her senseless again. And this little devil had recorded the whole damn thing! She could have hugged him right. Even if I was still capable of conceiving, each year made it more dangerous.I wanted to make use of medical advancements and do it artificially, but Marshal would have none of that. He said it was going to happen naturally or not at all, that, "If God was willing, you'll get pregnant." The Lord helped me through Marshal's illness, but when he said that I learned to hate God and even doubt His existence.So when I believed time was running out I felt desperate. I would blow up over any little. .ahhhhhhhh… ahhhhhhhh” as her pussy clamps painfully onto my cock, I push it deep and hold it there as she soars to the heavens, her juices spray from her so hard, that she wets the carpet behind me.I stay deep in her until I feel her legs come down, her hips drop and I pull out of her slowly, “oh….damn…I feel so fucking empty now” she moaned, she turned herself around on the bed, flopped onto her back looking up at me and said “I want you to fuck my face” and hung her head over the edge of the.