“Ehm, no, I guess not.” William politely laughed at Sheriff Singleton’s comment.“Actually, we were hoping to run into you, Sheriff.” William...took his wife’s hand. Looking over at her, he noticed that she was checking out the big black sheriff.“Oh, is there something I can help the two of you with?” Isaac asked whilst he glanced over at Savannah, whom he caught looking him over, smiling as she did.“Well, Savannah and I are celebrating our fifth wedding anniversary this weekend.” Savannah took. My mouth moved up, to take the growing bud between my lips. With both lips and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my fingers sought her pussy.I saw her hands at her breasts, playing her nipples. Once more, her body was writhing at our touches.My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking strings. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like strands of steel. Her thighs came round my shoulders, and her feet crossed behind my back. She squeezed me hard between. "Never said anything of the sort." I reply. Linda begins to ride me as she feel my dick throbbing. I smack her ass and begin to thrust harder and deeper. James stands and moves behind Linda and comments on how hot it looks from his view point. She barely replies as we are too into the task at hand. She slows down and catches her breath. "You're something else, you know that?" She says as she looks at me. I grin and nod. She gets off of me and goes down towards my dick and begins to suck. James. They would suit the room perfectly. I didn't bother to check for Yolanda's expression. I was sure it wouldn't be pleasant.I went back in, and uncovered a nice maple rocking chair, almost the same finish as the floor. "Here's something for mom when she's doing her sewing," I announced to the kids. It was the next thing into the truck.A goose-neck floor lamp with an adjustable neck followed, again the right thing for close work, in or out of the rocking chair. I didn't bother announcing it, since.