If you really can't see it, maybe we'd better pile a few rocks at each side of the opening so that we can find it again," she told them, suiting her a...tions to her words."Maybe we should go back..." Ted's voice was hesitant, torn between two alternatives even as he helped her pile up two sizable mounds of rocks.She really supposed that would be the smart thing to do, but neither her father nor her grandfather paid any attention to Ted's suggestion and she was too fascinated by what lay before. I lifted my chest, pressing my breast more firmly against his mouth. Larry’s hand slid under the waist of my skirt and inside my panties. His hand rested on my mound and a finger slipped between my pussy lips, touching my clit. I closed my eyes and moaned. By the time his finger slid into my fuck hole I was soaking wet. I was sure that my panties were drenched.Larry started finger fucking me and my hips started lifting in rhythm with his finger thrusts. He moved his face up and started. I smiled widely thinking how impossible it was going to be to continue working while her little pussy was so close to my ever-hardening cock under her. "Yes, you may." I pulled my chair a bit closer to the desk, picked up a journal and some papers and entered a few numbers in the columns. As I moved, she again adjusted her sitting position by wiggling her ass even more, rubbing her pussy on my cock, smiling more and more. I knew that she definitely making every effort to press herself against. And with the way he watches you, follows you around and spies on you, he would know if you had an affair. And God knows what that son-of-a-bitch would do.’ ‘I’ve thought about it. He would kill him. He wouldn’t carry out his threats to me and my family, because if he did he’d lose me. What he wants more than anything, still after all these years, is to keep and control me. It gives me a power over him that I don’t think he’s aware of.’ ‘You’re careful how you use it.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘So you’re stuck,’.