As I did so, I punished him by closing my legs. Just as I'm sure he was feeling frustrated, I acted as if I'd fallen asleep--not snoring, but breath...ng appropriately and letting my head "fall" towards my shoulder. We were well past the center of the lower level of streets and more daylight was getting in thru the windows, and that's when I made my move. Still "asleep, " I let my legs fall wide apart, very wide apart. Sluttishly wide apart for a woman wide awake, but not at all so sluttish. Cammie told me even before she would have said yes/no Bryan unzipped his pants and produced his dick right in front of her mouth. She was now almost forced to hold it and suck Bryan off. Dan had now removed his limp dick from Cammie’s pussy. He was now licking her big butt, trying to tongue her asshole. Bryan was getting quite hard and impatient too as Cammie was sucking her slowly. He forced her hand off his cock and shoved it whole in her mouth while holding her head with his hands. As she. “We have to ease off a bit.” She insisted, “I’m 67 years old dear, I can’t keep this up.”I didn’t say anything, I just pushed my hard cock into her; she was wet inside and she groaned, relaxing into the mattress as her legs wrapped around me.“It’s too much.” She mumbled, “Three times a day, it’s just too much. Just come, go on.”But I didn’t; I kissed her, bit her, caressed her, and rammed my young cock in and out of her panting body until she yielded an orgasm.Only when I saw her blood pressure. I was very concerned about the water situation. Sarah said that it had become an obsession for me. She was probably right. So much depended on us being able to get enough water. I was sure that there was enough water, we just had to figure out how to get it to where it was needed. The small river only a few miles from the house surely could supply all of the water we required if we could only find a way to harness it. I still thought that the best way to harness the river was to dam up that.