Apparently Tim hadpunched me and I had landed on the floor. He was now standing overme and he was not happy!"You shot your load all over me you sissy ...itch, get your ass uphere and clean your cum off of me." He said as he threw a washclothat me.I stood up, feeling a bit shaky at first, but took the washclothand began to clean my cum from Tim's chest and upper torso. Imarveled at the amount of cum that I had produced. I was having ahard time understanding why he had gotten so mad? He had told. With practiced ease Tim quickly tossed his baseball cap into the backseat. After taking off his coat he tossed it in back as well. The sturdycowboy boots were removed and a white sweat sock quickly placed into eachone before the boots were back on the floor joining the cap and coat inthe back.He undid the sturdy buckle at the front of the new blue jeans and undidthe button and zipper then quickly unbuttoned the cuffs of the heavyflannel shirt. He pulled the heavy shirt off and tossed it in. As he teased her, she teased him. Her sloppy wet blowjob had given her ample lubrication, and he knew it, so, using her wetness as a facilitator, he carefully played with her asshole and gently slipped his thumb inside.As he did that, she did the same to him. As her aggression picked up, so did his. She forcefully fingered his ass as she sucked his cock, and he did the same to her until she yelped in a powerful orgasm. When her spasm passed, she let his cock fall from her mouth long enough for. We finally came up for air. Sandy said, "If we're going to accomplish anything at all today, I need to stand up or we will wind up on the kitchen floor again!" That wasn't all bad." Actually, it was all good."We kissed again and gradually untangled and stood. I helped rinse the dishes and load them in the dishwasher. We went into the dining room and turned on the radio to talk to family and friends. We spent an enjoyable hour that way. We went on twenty meters and chased a little DX (distant.