She had already cum three more times so she hopped off and spun around, bringing her mouth to my gooey cock. It went deep into her mouth just before ... dribbled into her mouth and throat. I’d love to say that I erupted, but after tonight’s marathon I felt I was lucky to dribble. There was a little semen that Bev savored, rolling it over her tongue, swishing it back and forth in her mouth until she finally swallowed. “Okay, you can use the shower next door on the left.”“Sure, if I can. Put crushed rock in our gardens and fields? What earthly good could that be?" My people found over the years that animal waste or rotted vegetation spread on a field seemed to help crops grow. New fields and those which have been used long seemed to need refreshing with the crushed limestone or bone meal to make crops grow better. Some have even placed pieces of dead animals or fish in the holes in which they plant their seeds. This also seems to make crops grow better. Have you not seen how. Dad usually left the house before I arose, around 0545, driving the seven miles to the tire manufacturing plant. Mom, normally around 0730. She'd taken the time to fix me a quick breakfast of oatmeal with a side of bacon and some toast."Everything go OK with Sara yesterday? She have any trouble with the bandage?", she asked from the bathroom, where she was doing her hair."No Mom, she took good care of me. Had the new dressing on in no time flat." Boy, did she ever take good care of me!That's. "Maybe we can work something out." You, uh, you're making a very persuasive argument." He gasped as he shoved his jeans and shorts down to his ankles. "How much do you think you can convince me to take off the price?" Let me think for a moment." I was used to being on the passenger side for this, but what the hell. There was more headroom this way! I hunkered down and gave the head of his cock a kiss. His moan told me how much he was paying attention to my arguments. I opened my mouth and.