Of whatever she had left by the time the movers had done their handiwork, anyway.Hearing the muffled tone of her phone in her purse she dug through fo... it and swiped for the call. Whoever it was, she needed the distraction from the pummeling her best armchair was getting."Keller Marketing Services, this is Lynne." She answered, forcing warmth into her tone. For all that was happening today, she was still and always working."Ouch," a bored voice droned into her ear, "Is that a vase I hear. She still didn’t move. She just sat there glaring. “You’re the one that wants to get off. I’m not doing the work for you,” she said to me, biting my lip at the end of her sentence. The smell of her sex mixed with sweat combined with the small shot of pain I felt made my head spin. I was so turned on it wasn’t going to take anything to make me cum, so I needed to step back and get a grip on things. I stepped back, finished taking off my pants as well as my shirt, then placing one hand on each. "How would you feel if I told you that I had an illness that would makeme impotent or that I would no longer be able to work because I hadosteoarthritis or there was something wrong with my spine?" I would cry, I would curse the gods, I would...I don't know what I woulddo, I do know I would be terribly hurt, terribly upset." Why." Because you would be so unhappy and you would think so badly ofyourself." And if I told you that I knew I could cope with it and wouldn't be tooupset and could. I shot my load, shot up in the air. I laid there for a bit, Sherry went over and put her mouth on my cock. She gave me a head job. I enjoyed it a lot, I laid there and let her do that. She was wearing bra and panties when she came in my room. She stop sucking me off, she slid her panties off and got on top and rode me. She rode me for a bit and got off and laid down and I got on top of her and fucked her. We started making out, some tongue action was happening. It slipped my mind she was my.