" "Is that a fife I hear?" she asked, trying to hear the odd sound over the noise of the handcar. "Fife?? Why does everybody interrupt my oration with...that odd suggestion?!" +++ "But you can't say you've had much success with your farm, Mr. Douglas." His negligee flapping out behind him as they went down the tracks. "Not any more than you can say you've had success running a hotel, Mrs. Bradley." "I don't run the "Shady Rest" for success." "You never did tell me why you pushed your way into. Her lips touched his, it had been so long and her body gave into him completely. She ran her hands through his hair , her cheek against the rough of his beard."You are so fucking beautiful" he whispered as he nibbled her ear. She looks at him expecting to see him smiling but he just looked back at her and scanning every inch of her body again , watching his hands trace down past her hips, reaching under the elastic of her black thong, touching her smooth pussy. His fingers inches away from. "What do you mean? Where can he go"?"I'm not sure yet. I have to think on it. For now I don't want you to talk to him. I am going to go and find him and have a talk. I want you to stay away from him until tomorrow morning. I want you to sleep with me tonight".I could see the anger building in her face, "You tell me to stay away from my son, that you are going to send him away from our home, and at the same time you want to fuck me tonight"?Oh god, she completely misunderstood. "That is not what. His whole body shuddered as the warmth of her girl cum washed over him. He finally felt alive, and with that he buried his face between her thighs. Natalie arched and writhed on the counter-top, locking her legs around his neck so that he had nowhere to go. He had no desire to be anywhere else. This was where he belonged, face pressed tight against her sex as he sucked and licked on Natalie's little nub and tender pussy lips. "Fuck, fuck, - yes! That's it, just like that, baby!" she whispered.