She knew that he would probably want to keep fucking her for hours. That was fine by her. After a quick cigarette, he started again. This time he was ...ired up. He got inside her and started to move slowly in and out. Then quicker and quicker until he was fucking her like mad. With every thrust her juices started flowing and very soon after she came too. The overwhelming feeling of passion inside her made her feel like she was in love, but she wasn’t. She knew it could never be. This was just. Quietly and gently I disentangled myself from Abigail, taking a long look at her wonderful body as I covered her. She barely stirred. Naked, I grabbed my clothes from the floor and walked silently down the hall.I dressed in the kitchen, setting the thermostat higher and got Jack fed. He followed me outside and like a puppy bounded through the snow. He chased snowballs and a stick I found in the lee of the barn. Tired of that game he followed me inside the barn and while he hunted mice I. There was a strong smell of Pine disinfectant, but no bloody seat on the pan, just the cold porcelain, but WTF I needed to pee, so I overcame the cold and soon my hot piss was gushing out, noisily hitting the water, even as I twisted to try hit the side of the pan.His cough was loud and the cubicle shook as he closed his door. I stopped peeing mid-flow, absolutely petrified, not realizing he must have heard me as I was making a loud racket.I held my breath as I listened to him undo his. I was able to get my cock in her ass a few times, and we both sort of enjoyed it but Laura didn’t find it was worth all the effort for the small amount of pleasure she received. I’m ok with that, I still play with her rose bud on a regular basis, which she really enjoys. I know, occasionally, I’ll press my cock against her wet rose bud and she’ll push herself onto my cock until she’s done with having a thick cock stuffed in her ass. Yes I know we’re not doing that properly – but to do anal.