And again. Drivinghimself in with a steady, slow rhythm. Al could feel herself building. This body had been built for pleasure and the pleasure she ...elt now, thefullness, the sense of comfort she got from being here in this momentfelt right and perfect. She felt whole as he entered her over and overagain. Al could her her moans and squeals of delight as she was fucked,and after a few minutes, rose to even higher levels of contentment, andfinally,... a wracking, full body orgasm, she scraped. ’ ‘I thought you were to call me Rogan?’ ‘Thanks Rogan, That was very thoughtful of you fixing me up to work alongside you.’ ‘Good. Marin will start you with the horses at the weekend when I’m home and can mind the kids. Handing horses can be tough work as well.’ ‘I’m all for that. May I fetch you a beer?’ ‘Yeah, get one for yourself and a white wine for Marin. I bought something I want to show her but we’ll be back soon.’ In the bedroom Rogan leered. ‘You have a big mouth so I bought a 2-inch. I pulled her petite body back against mine with her lovely backside rubbing against my now throbbing phallus. Anxious for her warmth, I stretched her top leg back to rest on my hip, giving me access to her cunny. With one push, my manhood found what it sought. I groaned as I slid into her tight, comforting wetness. I slid my hand up her nightdress to caress her breasts. She was indeed blessed with a glorious bosom on her small frame.Needing release from the fury of the night’s adrenaline, I. I warily step inside. He disappears for a second, reappearing with a large container filled with sugar. He hands it to me, smiles, and I step back into the hallway. I turn to go, but his voice stops me."I want some kind of payment for that sugar, you know. Some sugar in return would be nice. Just bring that back over when you're done." The door closes, and the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. Sugar in return? I swallow, hard, and walk back into my apartment. Distracted, debating what.