I have found what I want; you would have to beat me to get me to stop making love with you. You’re the best, most giving lover I’ve ever known�...�don’t tell her, but you’re ten times as good as your mom, although I will still have to take care of her needs too so she’ll let me stick around.” My arms surrounded her beneath her knees and around her back as I plucked her from the bed and again carried her to the bath. The water was about full as I set her in the tub and kissed her mouth. ”I affirmed, “That’s correct Jack, if you take them on a schedule they will work better and hopefully you won’t get addicted to them.” I asked, “How is your back?”Jack said, “It hurts all the fucking time and it’s not from the surgery.”I tweaked Jack a little, “Just make sure not to carry too many files and hurt your back more.”He swore, “Son of a bitch, I hate office fucking work!”I tossed a good handful of salt onto Jack’s open complaint, “Don’t worry, next week you will be training. I started moaning and thrusting back into his cock. I wanted his cum! God how I wanted his cum! He was thrusting hard and fast now, an iron-like grip on my hips. His cock got rock hard inside me and his body stiffened behind me. As his cum began to shoot into me I rocked my hips back and forth against him and tightened around him. With each of my movements his cum squirted again and his legs went a little weak. Finally he could take no more and slowly, so slowly, withdrew his long lovely cock.. Because he'd been out, he'd combed some of it to the side.}Winnie said, "How are they going to know? Who's going to be in our room?" moving away from the box of cooties. {Her hem hit mid-thigh, making her short legs look longer.}Jesse told her, "Neighborhood girls is who." She had gone to one of the other boxes, and looked in it. This one was nearly empty, but it did have two quilts and a white frilly thing that could be curtains.Her small fists went to her hips, Winnie said, "Why would I let.