‘Fuck me harder baby, make me cum all over your cock!’ Tom intensified the fucking, penetrating her with such force that he was sure he would have...split her in two if he fucked her hard enough. He could feel her pussy clenching him, making it tougher for him to move inside her. But he felt her orgasm, gripping his cock like a vice and slowly retracting as it passed through her. He continued the vaginal assult, feeling his balls slapping on her clit as their bodies collided. Soon it would be. “Yes, I’m sure, sweetheart. I used to be Huntsman, so making my own food is no problem.” Ghira spoke with a positive tone, a direct opposite of his current situation.“Well, if you’re sure. I have to go and continue my workout, dad. I’ll come by and visit sometime. Take care!” With a quick farewell of his own, Ghira ended the call with a heavy sigh.For the first time in decades, Ghira was lonely. While he had spent time being with himself in commutes and trips across Remnant before, someone was. Sloane had only been in town for a couple of weeks or so, but already had an office at BB. I don’t mean a cubicle like mine, but a door, two windows, the real deal. I’m definitely going to start ordering more fish. Boiled Finnin-Haddie, say. Steamed muscles.“Come in, Birdie.”The sun was streaming in at a slant, catching all that red hair, sort of making it glow. Easy on the eyes, Ms. Sloane.“Say, did I ever happen to mention a certain Top Speller Prize?”“Yes, my first day here.”“The thing is,. As I turned to greet Jennifer, I thought I was going to pass out right there in her yard. There she was standing in the doorway wearing her bathrobe. She looked absolutely amazing, her hair cascading down over her shoulders. The water was dripping from the ends of her hair, down her chest, and trickling down her exposed cleavage. She motioned me back towards the house and ask if I cared to carry her packages into the house for her since she wasn’t dressed. I obliged Jennifer’s request, thinking.