Cleaning the high windows along the roof ridge had taken nerves of steel, a supply of razor scrapers, and a dozen rolls of paper towels. The bright da...light that came through made working so much easier. After that he'd used most of a steel drum full of degreaser to get the stains off the walls and concrete floors.The sturdy wooden workbenches that lined the walls couldn't be cleaned, but a few hours with a belt sander got most of the burns and notches out of them. The hand tools had decades of. After thirty months or so, of the first sixty months, if we figure the whore got knocked up the first time out, she chose her cunt and sort of forgot to tell me that the door was open again and we could change our minds.She chose him every day for at least thirty months. I cannot possibly believe that for all that time she did not share loving glances, tender touches, a caress of his face, or he of hers.I cannot believe that he did not suspect that the baby was his and he asked. I can't believe. --------Damian stood from his chair and ran his hand over Erin's hips and the curve of her beautiful, round ass. Erin responded with a soft moan as she slid back into his touch. Stepping back, he slipped each foot from his shoes, then removed his clothing. Erin's fingers gripped the sheets and she gasped as she heard him undo his buckle and zipper and the rest of his clothes fall to the floor. Damian's cock stood at full attention, engorged and full of life. Taking it in his hand, he knelt on. She offered no resistance and I began to pick up speed. The mushroom tip of my cock was stimulating her clitoris as I drove myself all over her lewdly exposed pussy lips. Kristin opened her top once again so I could gaze at her wonderful little tits while this salacious act of mutual masturbation delighted us both. Now I was beginning to think the unthinkable: I began to consider how easy it would be to simply drive my cum striving cock right into her well lubricated pussy and give her her.