A leather-bound collection of short stories was also there, with Henry James’s The Turn of the Screw bookmarked with a ruler. Maggie smiled. Whateve... Richard had inside his trunk, she was almost certain it would involve a great deal of reading. Slowly she made her way to the center of the room, breathing the scent of books. She would love nothing more than to grab a copy of Jane Eyre (her favorite book) and enjoy some leisure reading. Richard never allowed her to spend time alone in the study.. She picked up a paper bag and put the apples in it. I took my wallet out and handed her a dollar, then looked at the horse in the pasture behind the barn and further up the hill, a cow lying under an oak tree. “Nice place,” I said as I took the bag, still trying to keep my eyes off of her body and was surprised at how unselfconscious she appeared, and how she smiled when she handed me the apples.“Do you live here alone?” I asked, still curious why a farmstand would be on this isolated. Her fingers uncurled and she blinked. As though it weighed a ton, she managed to doff her helmet and breathing gear. ‘I just took a rap or two, kinda stunned me.’ A rush of bodies surrounded them. The first little girl had already been carried to a waiting ambulance where she was sitting up, breathing through an oxygen mask. As the firefighters watched, the second child was brought to her sister’s side and both were nearly smothered by the happily weeping mother. The EMT who had hustled over to. I then felt her thrusting back to meet my thrusts when I heard her moan while trembling and melted under me, I could feel her orgasm on my dick. I thought we were done and she would just lick me or jerk me off but I was wrong.She turned around and took my dick to the base and rubbed my balls, she kept sucking like a mad woman before pushing me off the bed, I know whats coming.... I moved to the edge while she held her head over to the edge and started sucking my dick, then she reached under.