“Oh baby… this is it… Oh my god… this is it…” she moaned. She strained to keep eye contact as she came hard. Her v...sion clouded as her come spilled out over his balls drenching them. Staining the seat of the plush chair. She continued to bounce playfully on his cock as wave after wave of exquisite orgasm overtook her. She laughed as the thought of her husband at work crossed her mind again. That stupid wimp. If only he knew what she was doing right now. I explained that bats would love them and told him how many insects a single bat ate each night. Now, there would be fewer insects to bother our crops or us.When we harvested our first rice crop, we saved the rice straw and made a crude paper from it. This paper was just for use until the paper mulberry bushes were big enough that we could prune them and use the inner bark for paper.The brass workers were thrilled with the pumps I showed them how to make.We made thousands of beveled clay pipes. It was 5 still.. My plan didn’t work that day. And WORK!!! Was killing me as she was not here. I got a call from her at 8 asking status. I said im not able to work. Then she asked me to forward the half done work to her mail that she ll be completing it at home with company laptop. I had not completed the work even 30%.I simply forwarded and was relaxing in office. I got her call again and she started blasting me that it was very important and it should be sent today at any cost. She wanted me. Each time my cock would piston in, she would let out a slight orgasmic "huh", like a bit of air was being pumped out of her, then eventually she had another orgasm, this time all over my cock. Sensing that I was nearing climax, Samantha reached down and began caressing my balls, trying to slow down the inevitable. In a moment of clarity, I asked rather clumsily "uhh...should I pull out, or.."I could barely get the sentence completed when she screamed "don't you DARE pull out! A Covington Man.