“No!” she cried out breathlessly. Brian immediately stopped. He could see her fighting with herself. Rising up to look at her, he stroked he... cheek. “Baby, what’s wrong?” he asked in a whisper. “Wrong? This is wrong! What am I doing? What are we doing?” Rachael started to babble, as she sat up. Brian moved away a bit and let her go on. “I’m so…and you’re so…and you look… Oh God, what have I done?” With her tears starting again, Brian pulled her into his arms. Very. Ken wasn't so fond of her butnever really had a "reason" to answer all the times Oliver would ask whathis deal was.Just as they passed, Ken had made a rude remark about Emmi and the factthat she was pregnant. Oliver immediately stopped walking and looked atKen with a stern look."Dude I don't know what the fuck your problem is but that was uncalledfor. You're so damn lucky she didn't hear you," Oliver snapped at Ken.Emmi had heard his rude comment and was doing her best to keep her longhair in. Naturally Sally asked me what it was and I ended up telling her.The fact was that my conversation with Art today had opened up a few possibilities for us. When he had told me no when I asked about help finishing the housing complex, his statement about helping with other construction projects after it was done sparked an idea and I ended up asking about it. I asked Art about the barn complex and if we had to build anything else to meet the criteria of getting his direct help. The answer had. I felt her mouth moved down to take in my cock as I ran several fingers over her moist snatch. Running a finger over her clit briefly, I raised my tongue to it and flicked. She reacted instantly, her hips shuddering ever so slightly. I ran my tongue up the folds of her pussy and down again, returning to focus my oral attention on her tiny button. I ran my hands over her round ass and inserted two fingers inside her as she continued sucking my cock. Her hands ran over my balls, caressing.