Either I would confess to Emily and – eventually – get back in her good graces, or I would confess and she would replace the yellow and green ties...in my closet with two more red ones, and she’d add a couple of padlocks on her side of the sliding panel, and my secret passage into her apartment would be gone forever – or until I was permanently banished from Frederick, Maryland, whichever event came first.I hadn’t had much sleep on Thursday night, so I took a long afternoon nap just after lunch. Your hand pushed deeper, and moves faster. I rake at your arm as your fingers move faster and faster, pleasing, juices building. “Tighter” I beg, you oblige and grip my neck further. Fingers pressing into my jugular as I start to cum. The orgasm pouring through me, you hold me up, allowing me to completely let go into you. Your fingers open on my neck, and I gasp deeply. Your right hand still inside me, you start pushing us forward. Each step rubbing your hardening cock against my ass. Once at. Seeing my downcast face Pop said, "What's wrong? I thought you would behappy with something different." Pop, thank you for the offer, but I can't get rid of it. It was Dad's."That's all I could get out.Nodding in realization he told me, "I understand, but instead of youdoing all the work maybe we can start taking it somewhere to get it fixedup." I'd rather not, could we just keep the agreement we had. I like workingon it, I'm good at it. Besides I feel closer to Dad when I'm tinkering onit." I. Even the other things. And I felt so good, being fucked so thoroughly in front of your eyes. And using your come like last week to lubricate my ass for the taking! I've never been so well fucked in my whole life!"As she finished talking, we heard the back yard gate open up, as Joe and Mike came in. "Wow, such hot talk", Joe said. "Kate, or, slut, if I didn't believe my eyes, I never would have imagined you two doing such nasty things. I've been wanting to fuck you for years. And you, Rich, or.