She took me three or four times before she stopped, even showing me the stimulant that she slipped into my rum on our first break. The wink in her fac... told me that she was far from done with my dick ... and the rest of my body, too. I wasn’t sure what her agenda was, but something told me that she had one, one that she wasn’t telling me yet, or anyone else, for that matter.I woke up yet another time and it was already evening. The sun had set and I was in Karissa’s arms, her sweat pouring off. .. and even though she took great pains to maintain her always rather spectacular figure, she felt that her husband couldn't care less. She could count the times they'd made love in the last two months on the fingers of one hand!Thinking of it now, she felt the same old feeling of being cheated wash over her. It just wasn't fair. She was an attractive woman, not even thirty... a woman that most men would appreciate! She had to keep telling herself these things over and over to bolster her low. While his father was not an ugly man, his mother, Erika, was an absolute bombshell. Standing five foot eight, with a perfect hourglass figure, a toned body, and golden blond hair to match her amber eyes. William was always glad he inherited his mothers looks."I guess, still wish we didn't have to move." William mumbled into his fist as he continued to stare out. "I really wish that I could just fucking have stayed. I'm eighteen, they could have just let me. But even if they did where the hell. She groaned at the end of the coitus but had the discipline to uncouple and grab a tiny soft cup from the night table and fit it over Mark’s penis head. Then she grabbed the shaft of his erection and jerked hard. She was rewarded with two small splashes of semen inside the cup.“Mark, you sexual tiger!” she hissed. “I didn’t know males could do this.”Mark just gave her a brainless grin in response.Jada jumped out of bed and threw on her bathrobe. “Back in a few minutes.”“Oh, I’ll be here,” he.