"Oh, fuucccckkkkk… mmmm," I moaned quietly as my cum dripped onto the floor of the shed, my cock throbbing after my delightful release. "Just puttin... the tools away, sweetie," I replied, a smile crossing my face as I looked down at my own "tool" shrinking in my hand. "I'll be out in a minute, just cleaning up in here." My smile widened, as I reached out for a rag and wiped myself before pulling my shorts and underwear back up. "The kids are on for dinner, darling, so get in that shower and get. Now that his pleasure was concluded, however, he resumed the relentless assault on her sex. Amanda moaned, her body shivering hard. Her muscles ached as she hovered excruciatingly close to climax. This was supposed to be the sign that she should ease off before she strained herself, but she wanted to keep going a little longer. She wanted to impress Roquan and show him she could do it.She wanted to show him she could at least act the part of a good slave.Roquan was dutifully impressed. Most. I would came to the funeral but I wasaway at school. I really liked him and I would help him sometimes withhis yard work.Heather I could not help but notice your having some trouble with thatpole saw. I don't mind giving you a hand if it is alright with you. Iused it a lot for your uncle so I am pretty good at it.I answered, "No I would appreciate the help."Bret then took the pole saw and went to work and we trimmed all the treesalong the drive. While Brent cut I pulled the branches to the curb. Riley, I know. I saw you and Brian making love the other day." I said quietlyThere, it was out.Riley was stunned. Her eyes widened as she searched my face for the truth.She slowly set her wineglass down on the coffee table, "Oh god, Jon, what are you going to do?" She asked, horrified.I took her hand, "Riley, Riley, I am not going to do anything. I am just making sure that you and Brian are okay. Trust me on this."She was crying now, as she looked at me sitting next to her. "My god, does Regan.