We won't need water or power just somewhere quiet," I explained."You gonna need to get it moved. I ain't got a truck that will move it no more," Monk ...aid."If you got a place, I can get it moved." I said."My daddy has got a piece of land only good to hold the earth together, but it does have a farm road on it that runs though a patch of woods. I expect if I ask nice, he will let me part a trailer there," Monk said. "He might come look in on you, so keep it locked when you ain't working. And. We both had a lot of fun until he found out I was enjoying things more than he planned." You enjoyed being tortured?" She sounded incredulous. I suppose it did come out that way."Well, not at first. But once I got over being scared, it was pretty good. Oh, look! I have a trick to show you." I hopped up and went to the sideboard. One of the drawers had a box of big swizzle sticks that were just the right size, so I used one to do my stick-through-the tongue trick. Mrs. Reynolds went completely. I positioned myself between his legs and took his cock in my mouth. I gave him the best blow job I could, as tired as I was, and it didn’t take him (either of them actually) long to cum. Chloe doesn’t swallow, so her husband shot his load on her tits. My husband shot his in my mouth and on my face. I swallowed most of it, and he kissed me deeply telling me how hot I was and how much he loved me. Chloe and I took off our heels and went to the bathroom to clean up. She put a t-shirt on, but I. Your pussy thrusting at my hard cock, trying as you can to get fuller and long strokes on my cock. You look down at me and tell me how much you love the feel of my cock in your pussy. You push harder and faster, as I squeeze your ass, and your breasts with my hand, tugging gentle on your nipples. I feel your pussy pulsing on my cock as you begin to cum again. Pushing harder and harder against me as you climax completely. You kiss me softly and whisper in my ear thanks. You tell me your going to.