Deeming everything satisfactory, Claire climbed on the bed, straddled my hips reverse cowgirl style, and with practiced ease, lowered her pussy onto m... more than ready cock. She fucked me quite athletically, taking my whole length on every stroke, and I was enthusiastically thrusting back up at her. It was only a few minutes before Claire reached orgasm, squealing as her muscles spasmed around my cock. On the point or orgasm myself I thrust up hard, but I didn't cum. I groaned with. After a few more moments she allowed my dick to slip out of her mouth and gave me a satisfied smile. She settled back on the bed and sighed. “Umm, Mark darling, that was just yummy!” she said. “Wow, it felt great, mum!” I whispered. I had never felt anything like that ever before, even when she jacked me into an orgasm. She smiled as she wiped her mouth. “Oh, it’s tasty,” she giggled, “and the nicest thing about it is that there isn’t any sticky mess to clean up!” She cuddled up to me her eyes. I said to her so work hard for that and she replied that’s what I am doing. i asked her what and before I could react she grabbed my dick over my trousers. I asked her what she is doing and she said sir please. Let me work hard. I asked her to take her hands off me in stern voice but she didn’t agreed. She told me why are you hesitating when I am myself ready to do so.I agreed to her and took her to our ware house which was nearby and is always closed. We both went in. she was walking ahead of. " Surely my lord. There are many already complete and more are in the kiln as we speak." Good but I need information too." What is it?" Your clay is good for jars and many vessels. The heat you have put to them is hot to you but is not really that high. I need a clay that can take a heat far beyond what you have ever heard of." My clay can stand the heat of the forge." The forge is a cool place. I need jars that work in a forge that is so hot that iron will run like water. It will glow so.