Angie went rigid and emitted a strangled moan when he hit bottom. She ground her pelvis into his and started bucking as if she wanted to dislodge him....Jake pulled her legs down until her knees were hooked behind his elbows to limit her movement and started to fuck her with a strong, fast rhythmic stroke.Angie was thrashing and grunting like a tennis player with each stroke. She grabbed his head and pulled his face down to hers.She kissed him and hissed, “This is incredible I keep cumming and. Sleepy yet?" She settled on her side facing him, body entirely covered by the sheet. Mark nodded and smiled, but then his gaze became shifty and she could tell something was going on. He was on his back with both hands under the sheets. "What's wrong darling?" She asked softly, her voice ever so tender as she smiled and then scooted closer to him until their shoulders touched. Looking down a bit shyly, Mark then surprised his mother with what he did next.Pushing the sheet down as if it was. He did an excellent job. He finished the building an hour before we were to start on the floor.He could spend the hour on the center kitchen area and do a little, but I really couldn't see the advantage in it. "Tomas, let's break early for lunch. I need a break." I said so he wouldn't feel bad about it.I also needed to decide how I wanted the kitchen cabinetry to look. I decided over lunch to make the cabinets under the window the work space and the ones on the other side my dining area. In. Was I less than clear? What are you doing here?" He asked in a voice that reminded me of a bad English butler without the accent. His arrogance just bled right through."Sorry, Chief, I was getting some personal effects from my desk. I'm going home right now. It's been a long day and I need to rest up, anyway," I said in as neutral a voice as I could manage."I've told you before not to call me Chief. Really, Hawkins, are simple instructions beyond you? I imagine that you'll be needing that.