"She shrugged."The fact that you're having to mend fuses so often indicates that your wiring is faulty unless you've bought something that takes a lot...of power."Jean snorted. "No washing machine, no dishwasher and no electric kettle," she said. "Only the oven and the hob." Right," said Court. "From my theatre lighting I know quite a lot about basic electrical wiring. I'm coming round tomorrow to look at your wiring." That's a sweet idea, Court, but I can't afford to have anything done about it,. It felt just as good as earlier.His cock slipped out but he stayed between her legs simply admiring her and once more reflecting on his good fortune."You make me feel so good," she said."Do you know why you do this?" he asked."Do what?" Have sex with me." Fuck you? I like you. You are so sexy." I wished you wouldn't forget about this by tomorrow," he lamented."Why would I forget this? I'll never forget." You forgot about yesterday." Yesterday? The roses?" We fucked just like this yesterday.. “Oh I’m gonna, I’m gonna--” “COME!” she shouted as her body began to shake. My cock pulsed, releasing my hot seed inside her. I could only watch and hold her, and as I came, her eyes closed and her body went limp in my arms. I kept thrusting, slower now, as she rode out her own orgasm. She panted a little as she calmed and then opened her eyes. A huge smile on her face put one on mine too and then we both looked around. There was a sticky mess on the floor and clumps of flour from her hands all. “She can be a good fuck,” Nancy replied, keeping the game going.“Is that in you or in hum?” Dan joked.“Both,” Nancy replied.The others looked back at me and laughed.“What about the two of you?” I heard Dam ask after they had left the room.Nancy and Joan looked at each other and smiled.“Maybe a little later,” Joan said. “After our late lunch has settled.”Brandie and I looked at each other and smiled.“She's really good,” Brandie softly said to me as we cleared the table.“What?”“Yes,” she said we.