Bythis time the powder was already making me struggle like hell, I was trying to escape with all my might but my struggles were futile. I screamed int... the gag but my "MMMMMMMPPPPHHH" would barely have been heard across the room. I guessed that I was in a cellar with the stairs being the only way out, so chances of anyone outside hearing me were slim to none anyway. The torment was unbearable, I tried dry-humping the floor in desperation just to try to get some friction and just slightly. “I told you only got one orgasm and then I was bending you over.” Then I buried myself all the way to my balls in her dripping wet pussy. Now it was my turn to groan in pleasure. Slowly I dragged myself out of her and asked “Is this what you want? Do you want me to fuck you nice and slow?” “No” she shouted. “Nice and slow is for making love. I want you to FUCK me. Pound me hard, grab my hair and slap my ass.” Not one to disappoint, I did just that. I wrapped my hand around her pony tail and. Our eyes said everything and nothing then, but we both knew we'd be chatting about this probably the whole weekend.Although, in the meantime, I made myself bring my hands up and come onto her head. I had to lean up just a little bit, but only enough to comfortably caress her head. All the while, she had her tongue indeed take a dip in between my slit lips.I had to moan a bit more and shed tears at the happiness of everything. The sweet sensation of having a friend so good that we could do this. Mark suggested that, so we could have the living portion and the bedrooms completed then pour the slab for the other wing or wings. (The living room/kitchen/ dining room was all going to be in the westerly wing while the bedrooms were all going to be in the southerly wing.)The thing was, those two areas had 75% of all the sewer/water locations!It was still going to take forever.It just meant we’d only have to concentrate on half of the house at a time.I conferred with the entire clan, letting.