.. I quivered as I felt the first wave of extacy reach the shores of my now abandonded cunt, but just as I felt the first wave break and begin to cras..., the pounding in my ass slowed and eased to a stop deep inside me. That didn't stop me, though. I came, just like I knew I would, with a deep, gutteral groan. Primitive sounding. It was a sound that was almost scary to me, and I almost hate to hear it, but FUCK! I love _making_ that fucking sound. And as I roared against it, a hand gently raised. Then she left.Once the door was closed Danielle started laughing as she put my clothesfor the day down on my bed. She said, "Oh my god sissy you better be agood girl for me today or you are gonna be so sorry." I nodded my headand looked at her. Today Miss Danielle was wearing tight blue jean shortsand a white tank with her bra straps showing and flip-flops. Her nailswere painted pink with glitter. She noticed me looking at her feet andteased me and said she betted I wished I had some. Sex to me wasn't something that had to be hurried, for me it was something to savoir, something you took your time with. Under normal circumstances, I only had one cum in me, and felt let down; I would have liked it to continue for much longer.Erica though, had other ideas. After a bit of fooling around with our fucked bits, her mouth found its way to my cock. The poor thing was lying slack across my leg, still covered with our juices. She took it in her mouth and began running her tongue over. I pulled the wagon up near the house, unhitched the mules, and harnessed them up to the buckboard. Taking down the bricks from the cave entrance, I stored them outside of the house for the time being. I loaded the plastic bins and an entrenching tool and set off for the sand pits. After I got back with ten bins full of sand, I hauled ten buckets of water from the stream out to the side of the house, bringing another plastic bin with me. I mixed up three parts of sand, and one of lime, with just.