There are two more under construction. Mr. Crane accompanied us to the homes that are available. They're all very nice. All of them cost in excess of ...ne million dollars so of course they're nice. They are large custom homes made from the best materials that money can buy. They contain nearly every amenity known to man.But not one of them had the charm or the homey feeling of my cabin on the lake.Mr. Crane could see that we weren't all that excited by the homes he was showing us. He mentioned. .. god... fuck.. .me... both... you... bend... take... my ass... my pussy... Oh God... just fuck meeeeeee!" Heated waves of cum burst from my cock as she slammed herself back on my length again and again. One wave after another, riding the ecstasy of orgasm deeper and deeper into her body. "Oh God... oh god... Oh God, Paul.. Oh Goddddd, that's it! Cum in me! Cum in me baby!" I was beyond words, feeling my very essence being pulled into her hot cunt. David began to howl. My eyes flew open as his. She had been the thing that had made me complete. I couldn't blow my nose or wipe my ass without thinking how she would want me to do it. I succeeded at work largely because she had always pushed, prodded, and encouraged me to want better and to feel I could do better. She had made me feel confident and equal to any man.The bitch had been so sneaky about it! I never actually realized she had been making me dependent on her. She was like a drug. I had always told myself I could quit any time,. “Me or god?”“Huh?”“Who do you want fucking you?”“You!”I pushed into her without hesitation. I started moving back and forth, in and out, building her next orgasm. I could feel her pulsing around me, drawing close once again. As her next orgasm washed over her, she pushed back onto me. I stopped my movements, holding her hips to make sure she knew I was there and keeping her safe.As she came down, I set about employing my next trick. I pulled out and patted her bum. She looked back at me and.