“Man proposes; God disposes. Let’s keep up our side.”“Okay. Picnic lunch tomorrow. God willing and the creek don’t rise.”He laughed. “Go... willing and the rain doesn’t fall.”Sunday a week from today would be Pentecost, and she’d preach on the second chapter of Acts. At least 90% of the preachers in the Conference would be dealing with that, maybe 99%. That didn’t stop David from taking the Gospel for their Sunday after- supper conversation.Upstairs, David stripped her slowly. He kissed each. My nipples were so hard from the temptation of it all and I was throbbing so hard. I could feel how badly you wanted me when my hands went lower. Then our clothes started coming off.I could hardly breathe! Your hands were everywhere, touching me as one item of clothing after another came off. Then your tongue found my nipple and I couldn't help but moan. It was so gentle and yet made me ache so hard. Both nipples got equal attention while your hand drifted lower slowly, finding the throbbing. This time it was a test of our resolve. My concern about having no brakes to stop the trailers as the horses pulled them down the slope to the bottom of the gully and then back up the other side brought our march up short. I sent many of our people across the gully first so that if an accident occurred then fewer would be injured. Then I tied a rope to the eyes on the back of the pup trailer and I wrapped those ropes about nearby trees to ensure that if the trailer did slip we would be able to. I could feel them sticking to me. The fact that I was clenching my pussy muscles as he spoke probably didn’t help either. I also knew that my nipples had become a lot more sensitive and I was walking slower, not paying much attention to what was on the shelves, ignoring my list of things to buy, and putting items in my trolley that I didn’t actually need. I did want his cock in me though.Go on, bend over that trolley and pretend I’m about to give you one. I reached into the trolley to adjust.