I've got lots of ideas at the moment, but they all need to be put together," I explained."It does sound interesting," Tiffany replied."I already have ...he lot. It's a half-mile square with a river running through the edge of it, and lots of oaks and willows scattered throughout," I said."How close to the ocean?" Amy asked.Not very. It's within a mile or so of a large lake, but probably 150 miles away from the ocean," I replied. "I didn't want to have to worry about direct hits from hurricanes.". Damn, I couldn’t say no to her! I started telling her about the girls and women I had fucked (okay, I may have embellished my stories a little – hell, I embellished a lot) and I could tell from her panting that she was getting hot again. I kept thinking about what her mother might do to me if she found out, but my mouth kept spewing out stories that were smuttier and dirtier, just to hear Clitecka get more aroused. Her arousal inflamed my lusts, and soon we were masturbating together again.. “You really are going to make me say it, aren’t you?”In response, Jared carved into her again. He kept it torturously slow. Pleasure squeezed a tiny sigh from her supple body. He knew she was ready for a proper fucking, but he liked to draw it out, make her wait. Make her say it.She’d hold out as long as she could, and sometimes he wondered if he really was the one in charge. He fucking loved it when she was tied to the bed, helplessly wrapped around his dick. It had him wrapped around her. ”April said nothing in return, just began moving atop Jack, sliding up and down on his pole. She closed her eyes and played with her breasts as she did so, savouring how his cock filled her up so perfectly. For a brief span, the only sound was the faint wet noise of intercourse.“It’s wonderful for me, too,” she finally said in a quiet, breathless voice, a bit dazed by just how good this all felt.The minister’s eyes were half-closed and he seemed lost in the moment. April felt kind of the same,.