She leans in and licks the tip of my cock while grabbing the base and giving it a pull. She takes me fully into her hot wet mouth deep throating it, I...groan out loud loving the feel of her mouth on my cock sucking it deep into her throat. I grab onto her hair thrusting my cock into her throat forcing it deeper down her throat loving when she gags on my hard cock. I feel the pressure building up inside my balls and drag the hungry bitch off of my cock, as much as I want to cum down her throat so. We’ve been talking for a few weeks. We both now know the problem and we think we have the solution.“What problem?” asked Ron, almost fearfully.“You know I love you darling,” Ron’s wife told him, “and I know you love me, but you love someone else more. That can hurt. A lot. It’s only because of the situation that I have been able to not let it hurt me.”“And you know I love you too,” Giny’s husband spoke softly. “I love you very very much. But I knew a long time ago you were not in love with me. He climbed up to the top of the bank using the roots as hand holds and steps. It looked easy. He snagged the rope and pulled it to him with a long branch, backed up as far as he could go and hopped on the large knot at the end of the rope. He swung way out and jumped off at the end, maybe fifteen feet up. He let go and fell with his arms windmilling and legs splayed out, trying to not land on his back. It didn't work. He splashed into the water and came up, blowing and grinning. "Ow! That. “I can hardly replace her with servants we don’t have. Besides...” I gestured around the room. “Thomas was right, she is very competent. The curtains have been cleaned, the linens are fresh, and the fire laid on perfectly.”Hope looked around so very seriously. “Everything does seem to be in order. And I will work on making her happier.”I smiled at her relentless optimism. “I think you’ve chosen quite the task for yourself.”Hope smiled. “I believe she really wants to be happy.”She pulled our.