..” he said, “let me hump you. I need to fucking come down from that.” “Casey, I can’t breathe!!” She tried as hard as she could to push ...im off. He reached down and grabbed her hair roughly. “Calm down, bitch,” he shouted, “I’ve just come like a fucking race-horse and I want to spend some time rubbing my junk in your pretty little face. Let me fucking do it.” He let go of her hair and put all his energy into slowly pumping his soft, wet cock and balls against Amy’s face. “I’ll be done. She said she is very happy with him but he gets early ejaculation. Except that he is the very nice guy. We spoke about other things and in meantime, he got up and came to the kitchen and was thanking me for the sex. I said its ok. He went to fresh up and came to us and she served us the food and we ate and we were discussing. She told me to have again sex and I said ok. Now I told her to get into doggy pos and I applied oil to my dick and to her ass hole. She was telling oh you are gonna insert. She’d be fine for a trail run in shorts. Maybe she didn’t have athletic shoes, but that wasn’t all that important. Was this even real? Was this really happening? She checked the exchange one more time with glee. At the point he’d marked in the map not to long ago. Finding his van, she pulled up behind it. There was no parking lot, just a stretch of road where you could park on the shoulder. She looked around and saw him part was down the slope in towards the valley.“Hey stranger!” she called. He sat down across from us and said, “Which of you will be speaking?”Jam said, “Jar will speak but I will stand by her proudly. We’re working on what she will say together.”King Marcus nodded. “That will be good. Roger, have you prepared your remarks?”“Yes, father. My intention is to be short. Jar and Jam will be the primary speakers on behalf of the family.” The King nodded. Mentally, I cringed.Breakfast was served and we all ate. Jam and I managed a blessing before our meals. It was all great.