With even less smoothness than usual, I said, "I really need you."She never hesitated. We went into the bedroom. It wasn't lovemaking. I pounded her l...ke a two-bit whore. We went through every position I knew. I had a hard time cumming. I wasn't sure I was going to be able to, but finally did. We napped together and woke in the late afternoon. I pounded her almost as hard as before, then we went to the Cypress Inn for supper.On the ride to the river, she asked, "Do you feel better?"I nodded.. It was onlyon the second or third commercial; I still had a couple of minutes leftto tease. So leaning her over the arm of the couch, I slowly pressedthe head of the shiny, black, faux-penis in to her ass."mmmrmmmm-errrrmm" which I'd like to imagine was her saying 'Oh God YesMistress Dyvia, make me feel like the slut I am!' even if it was morelike 'oh my god! The lube is sooo cold!' or just as it sounded a heatedmoan into her gag.I pumped into her for a few minutes, listening intently to her. She could feel the gentle lake breeze drying the sweat on her skin and tightening her nipples, she could hear each individual bird’s song in the woods and the multi-layered rustling of the bushes, her nose was still full of the fragrant hash, and her mouth tasted of rum. She couldn’t keep from smiling as she stared with half lidded eyes at Tommy, his hair was soooo blonde and soooo fine, like angel hair man, and his eyes were such deep blue. And God his cock, she kept looking down at his cock,. "of course you can but within reason cos i have lots of planes for this money for the coming future and for this house, and you never no i might find someone to have a family with so you will hav to get your self sorted at some point"sitting back down on the sofa with the puppy eyes she likes to think works with me just to get me round to her way of thinking and her arms folded holding under her breasts as if to try and tease me with empty promises."go get dinner ready you have not been at.