”“You think they were comfortable with that activity, then.”“Definitely. I mean, Annie came out of the barn naked to talk to me. I tried not t... stare, but … honey, the insides of her thighs were glistening from wetness.”“And, it was Annie who said we need to join them for dinner and talk about all that? And, she’s the one who made the comment about going forward?”“What should I tell them?”“Tell them? Tell them we’ll come anytime they can have us!”Matt laughed and took her into his arms, his. “Good girl.” “Thank you.” I looked at his cock, and saw it already getting hard. “May I please taste your cock once more? Before you take my ass?” “My whore loves cock, doesn’t she?” “Mhmm,” I said with a smile. He walked over on his knees, and his cock was soon in front of my mouth. I took him in my hands, and tasted the head of his cock. It was coated with my juices, and some of his own cum. It tasted absolutely lovely. With every inch I took of him, I felt like he grew another. Soon I was. Putting the groceries away, he decided, upon looking out back and seeing that Tori apparently still had her pool boy coming by and seeing to things despite the fact that she was halfway around the world because the pool was perfectly maintained, that putting away the rest of his things could wait. It had been a long trip, though admittedly not nearly as long as it would have been if he'd actually driven coast-to-coast rather than taking the train and having them bring his loaded van as cargo.. He grunted lustily each time his cock was buried to the hilt in her warm wetness. His growls mingled with her unceasing moans. They fucked like alley cats. There was no rule in the book that was going to put a rein op them now.A crazy grin stretched over Cathy's features as she braced herself against the wooden table beneath. There was the smell of the library -- of a year of her life -- in the wood. She was saying good-bye to all that in the way she most liked to round out any celebration --.