“Hah,” she returned with a laugh. “We will make love tonight, sore or not.”After the first mile or so, Morales insisted they take a break. “...’m not tired,” she complained, but he stopped, anyway. “Those straps around your boots aren’t chafing your feet, are they?”“Mr. Morales,” she said, emphasizing the word, then with her hands on her hips while pretending to be exasperated, “I’m a big girl – and married,” she finished a bit quieter. “I am not going to break, My Love.”“I just don’t. And then it was her turn, a slow rise then the explosion, the release of unspoken need, Edy slapping her feet onto Dan’s backside as she bounced up and down on the bed, fucking him back as her pussy exploded in a liquid glory that came from deep within her loins. As she collapsed back onto the bed, Edy was hardly aware of Don coming into his own. A few more minutes of hard deep fucking from on top, hands down to hold her ass, head locked up above hers, his hips grinding down into Edy’s very wet. I was pretty neutral. One night all of them were planning on hanging out and he had overheard them and sort of forced himself upon the group. They of course played dumb and told him they weren't planning anything. That didn't go so well and soon he too started not liking them back. One night as he was getting off the same time I was, I ended up simply offering him a ride as he stood outside the place. He thanked me and we got in the car as he told me where to go. We talked quite a bit as he. Jake did a scalp massage and then unhooked Betty's top. He pulled it off her shoulders and then out from under her. Betty started to feel that Jake was in control of her. He worked her shoulders and back. As he got to her under arms he pushed down and under stroking her breasts. Jake pinched each nipple, pulled and stretched them as he took his hands out from under her. Jake let her nipples pop out of his fingers and they sprang back into place. Betty moaned and thought about how it hurt but it.