Not really.So the fact of the matter was that AJ didn't actually know how hard it might be to stop, right in the middle of things."I don't think your ...amma would see it that way," said AJ again.Frank looked like he was going to cry. "We have to stop, don't we?" he moaned."I reckon you should," said AJ."You gonna tell Mamma about this?" Frank asked."I don't rightly know," sighed AJ.The men were back with a wagonload of logs by noon. They were offloaded beside the stable, where they could be cut. Something's were too painful to try again. (Even though at time it was enjoyable, too bad it didn't last very long.) We used to text most of time he was at work. Sometimes it turned into sexting or telling each other our fantasies. We hadn't done it in years but I really missed that intimacy with him. So I decided I'd send him a nice, long message of a fantasy of mine. I'm used to him working more now than he he used to so I didn't expect a text back from him. When I did get one from him the. ‘We did it, I never thought that this would have been possible, but we did it.’ He kissed her again, this time with a little more fervour. ‘Now we can openly express our feelings for each other, our love for each other. Will you love me, please?’ She whispered. Neither of them was without experience in the matter of making love, but this was a special moment for them, and they were determined to savour every minute of it. Following thirty minutes of tender foreplay Justin had arrived at the. I did that a few times before swirling my tongue around her tight opening.She placed her hands on my thighs and took my head into her mouth, sucking on it a bit then moving down to deepthroat me. Her saliva drooled out of her mouth and onto the base of my cock.I pushed my tongue into her pussy as much as I could and swirled it around, which she seemed to like by the sound of her moans. I lubricated my thumb on her pussy and moved it up to rub it over her puckering asshole.Plopping my cock out.