"Thank you David."As she turned to leave, she grasped my shoulders, looked into my eyes and said, "And David, thank you for being strong for both of u...." Then she gave me a kiss.I know she intended it to be a sisterly peck, but as soon as our lips touched, my mouth opened a little and her soft tongue slipped into my mouth and the kiss became passionate. We both broke the kiss at the same time and stepped back from each other.Her face was flushed, her hair disheveled her breathing was ragged and. The grain warehouse owned and managed by Ryan Peters contained bags of hog feed, chicken corn, alfalfa pellets, cattle feed all stacked and stored in gigantic orderly peaks in the vast multi storey warehouse. Debbie was to oversee the annual stock counting with Ryan on Saturday and she said it would probably run into late Saturday night.Saturday morning she wore a sheer halter neck top tying at midriff that left a lot of tit on show and very little of her breasts to imagination, a cheeky pair. Mark Taylor — One of John Smith’s oldest friends, he grew up with John and April, living in the same neighborhood. He was working for Cindy Ashe as an accountant for her boutique clothing stores, where they became lovers. His passion for computers and electronics prompted John to enhance Mark’s natural talents making him a wizard hacker, although he seems not to recognize his skills. Recently at John’s insistence filled in for him with his mother during their weekly meetings. It’s not clear how. Her pussy became slippery before a minute was up and she started to yell. I suddenly held her back and fucked her hard and deep and she stiffened as her pussy clenched. She jerked and then howled as she spasmed and started shoving back, "FUCK!"After a minute I slowed to just long thrusts and had to hold her up. She twisted and her pussy kept grasping and squeezing, "Ooohhhh!"When I began to pound her cunt again she wailed and jerked. I finally shoved into her and held her as my cock pumped.