She asked me if I liked doing that and I informed her that I found it very hot indeed.“Maybe, when I watch you and Gary fuck, I can clean you after ...e has finished,” I told her.“Now that sounds like a good idea.”“You can bring him home whenever you like, Amy,” I smiled.“And spend the night with him?” Amy asked.“Of course; I liked seeing you in bed with him when I got up.”“And we have incredible sex after, don’t we?” Amy replied.“Yes we do!”I went to work and couldn’t concentrate on anything. A man from Australia by the name of Yeomans had in fact used just that fact and altered the way the land shed its water, thereby minimizing both droughts and flood conditions.There were small ponds all over both hills. The south hill was mostly fed with the collected rain water and pumped well water. However, there were small ponds dotting the landscape. The northern half of the property relied completely on the collected water from rainfall.All around the northern hilltop was a terrace. It was. Letting a few fat, croaking fiends tarnish that beauty seemed wrong, even in the service of the High Lord.Casshern’s gaze fell on the body of Edleghard, lying still in his blood-stained battle garb. The elf warrior was beyond saving, his throat cut by one of the small monsters. This seemed wrong too. Edleghard had been one of the High Lord’s elite Spatha warriors for almost 200 years. Now he would never fight again or regale Casshern with boring accounts of ancient plays or share stories of his. I wanted to feel his weight on me. I wanted him to make love to me. I grabbed onto him and flipped us over without losing his cock out of my pussy. Now Ethan was on top. “Ethan, make love to me. Make love to your mother. Fill mommy with your cum.” He started pumping going too fast. I urged him to slow down. There was no hurry. You make love slowly; you fuck fast. I wanted him to make love to me. It’s a good thing I’d taken a couple of loads of his cum earlier in the day or he.