Arm in arm they slowly walked down the boardwalk toward the only really good public restaurant on the island.The Company of the Cauldron was nestled i... the side of a non-descript red stone building near the fishing wharf. It was, however, the clear choice of anyone that had been on the island for any time at all as the only place to get a truly decent meal in all of Nantucket. The menu was inspired by the famed Company of the Cauldron from Florence that dated back to the time of the Medici.. I had to and he knew I would. I was taking it slower than him when he again grabbed it and did it harder and faster. He said" you like it rough I know now do it like you are being taken against your will by a mad man". I said "ok, I will and want you to be happy." He told me "remember , later we'll get real men her to take you and we'll make some porn in our home sweetheart". I said "are you serious?"He took the dildo and took it out and asked "is there a problem?" I was too shocked to say. With Gary's help, he was led to one of the chairs in the room. My husband's cock twitching in anticipation for the sound of fucking to fill his ears. With my husband set, Gary returned to me, and with no more preparation, he shoved home, deep into my pussy. Feeling him stretch and fill me completely, I yelped out wanting and begging for more. "Oh, God yes! More! Pound my tight pussy! Oh, yes! Fuck me!" Gary's soft chuckles filled my ear as he began grinding his hips into me, moving and pushing. Ed was doing all the work these days, and his time was precious, and so was his health. She put a plate of tasty leftovers into the microwave. She watched Ed's broad frame walk up to the house, exhausted from the grueling demands of farming life. The microwave beeped agreeably by the time Ed had kicked off his boots and washed his face and hands. He collapsed into a kitchen chair and quietly set about restoring his strength through food and rest. He had a few more hours of work to do after.