.. oh." It felt huge inside of me. I felt like he was splitting me open. My ass was throbbing but wouldn't you know, I wanted more."Can you take it, b...tch?" he asked. Him calling me "bitch" just made me want it even more."Yes, please, oh, please, slide it into me. I need to feel it!"He was happy to oblige. He pushed into me. My insides gripped at him and my cock spasmed as he buried himself deep. I could feel the heat from his body against me. I could feel the weight he was putting onto me.. Kyle grabbed a fresh coffee and another packet of sangas as Lee called them, and then plonked down beside her. He was removing a sandwich from the package, when she screwed her nose up and said in exasperation, “How many times did you fuck that poor bastard?”Kyle threw his head back and laughed, “Considering I’ve had two showers since, only you could still smell him on me.”“So?” she said.Kyle shrugged his shoulders, “Hmm, about five times.”“How many times with Deb?” she continued her. I’ve got his route for a couple weeks,’ she said. As she said it she was sneaking a few good glimpses of my body. ‘This wouldn’t fit in your mailbox, so I thought I’d drive it down rather than leave it on top of the box up there at the road,’ she said, and she handed me the box. ‘Thanks, I appreciate that,’ I said as I swung my legs over the side of the hammock. It was those kind of moments that made me glad I had spent so much time at the gym the last few years. Two years ago if I had sat like. Richard and Ann exchanged polite greetings and she showed them in. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but when he walked into the living room I was a bit disappointed. Richard looked like he was in his fifties, with noticeable belly and a receding hairline. His partner was a woman of the same age, but definitely better looking. Tall, blonde, curvy, and with a commanding presence about her.“Richard, Tess, this is John. John, honey, this is Richard and his wife Tess,” Ann made the.