"Fucki" he said in frustrationHe adjusted his body and pushed forward once again.. His cock head pressed against my lips. A small push again and the e...trance to my vagina was stretched apart by his throbbing head."MMMMPHHH!" he said as he felt the sensation.He pushed forward again and sank deeper into me. My pussy gripped his cock tightly and began coating his shaft. With one last thrust he sent his cock buried inside of me to the balls. Both pain and pleasure took ripped through my loins. I. Suddenly her lips were on mine. They were soft, so god-dam soft! My hands went on her shoulders, barely touching. I hadn’t opened my lips… not until I felt her tongue pressing against them. Then her hand on the back of my neck and her nearly naked breasts pressing against me.I was literally in a haze. This couldn’t be happening, except that it was. My lips opened of their own volition and her tongue was in my mouth, pressing, exploring.My hands that had been barely touching her shoulders. Friends from a nearby town came and helped us both pack away our loved ones belongings. By depersonalizing the home it made it easier to continue living there. Anita tried to return to the small home she had shared with her mother. She took over the work her mother had done and there was no question that she would still continue her education. It was only a few days after returning to her home that she began working late and finding excuses to stay at my house. I didn’t mind as she added life. I pretended to look at the yard and not liking what I was seeing."It doesn't look like you cut my lawn again," I said. "And I thought wetalked about this the other day. I'm not going to pay you until I seesome results," I said, a bit snotty."Are you kidding me?" he said smiling."No, I'm not going to pay you one red cent until you properly cut mygrass." What the hell is this, a joke?" No, it's not funny to me. You don't do very good work and I'm a veryunhappy customer," I said"Are you really.