It was too soon. She had only turned around so she was facing the other way, and now her feet were next to my ears, her toes touching my collarbones, ...nd she grinned wickedly, licking her lips. “Time for dessert,” she sing-songed. I clenched my lips shut, shaking my head and staring up at her with wide eyes. “Come on,” my husband urged from the side, “don’t be a spoilsport. Open wide and let your friend give you my cum. You can see how much she wants that.” And I could. She lusted, even. With a wall of wheat hiding us from the road, we got naked and coupled."Cum in me," she whispered into my ear as she hugged me tightly."We just started," I said, thrusting gently."I don't care. I want to feel you spurting in me." I can wait for you," I said."I'll cum tonight," she said. "Bobby, honey, just give me your seed. That's what I want right now. I want to feel you filling my belly with your love." What's this all about?" I asked. She'd been voraciously horny since we left Kansas City.. ’ ‘Come of it Sue. The innuendo was in your voice, and even if I did fancy a roll in the hay with one of them, you can’t criticise.’ ‘Shit I’m sorry, I’m think I’m still trying so to find something that will make us even. I’m never going to find anything am I.’ ‘No Sue I don’t think you ever will.’ ‘God Donny I want you back. I’m sorry for going with the arse-hole as you call him. But you’re right he is an arse-hole! He —.’ ‘Look Sue lets not go there, I’m only just coming to terms with being. Charisma jumped onto her table and watched as Pam followed the ritual of filling the food bowl with dry food, then filling the water bowl, and finally opening the can of wet food to mix into the dry food. Charisma knew the routine and never doubted that the canned food was coming. The contented purr of the cat as Pam caressed her was one of the highlights of her day. As she got into the shower, the water slid over her tight muscles, relaxing them with the heat. As she put her head.