This cunt, being tremendously hot and wet, aided in the rod to penetrate with difficulty, though, but the head no sooner had cleared the entrance, th...n the rod had began to make an easy way into her. "I's a piece a of cake", I thought, getting finally to the deep end. My balls had already touched her ass, and she made sure about this by passing a hand through them, meaning it was already inside. “This isn’t true”, she probably thought. My cunt has finally made it. %%%%%%% She said:. A few seconds later it rings again. It’s taking more an more strength to maintain my composure and ignore it but eventually it stops ringing.I strip off and rub my tip up and down her glistening vulva. She tries to push back against it and impale herself on me. I pull back and slap her bottom so hard it echoes around the room. She yelps. “Not yet I’m still playing.” The phone vibrates. It’s a text message. I have a voice mail. I check the messege.“Hello ____” can you call me back please.”I call. “Don’t you dare! It was the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me in my life.”“But ... but ... why are you mad at me then?” he started, his cup halfway to his mouth as he just sat there and stared at her.Shaking her head, she muttered something under her breath that sounded like “clueless men”, but he wasn’t sure. “Eat your breakfast. We have the snowshoes to finish, a tree to cut and logs to bring in. With the depth of the snow, it’s going to be difficult,” she said,. God, she had such a sensuous touch. She reached my crotch andgently caressed me with her fingertips. My discomfort returned. Noticingthis she removed her hand and giggled as she did. "I do love teasingyou": she said mischievously. She certainly did and have to say, so didI. But tonight was turning out to be different from normal."Lie down on the bed princess." I did as I was told, anticipating theplay that usually follows such a request. She climbed on the bed and satastride me with the front.