.. UNHH!” Jason grunted, pulling Mary’s hips down hard as he injected life-giving sperm as deep inside her fertile pussy as he could.“OH!” Mar... cried out as she felt the warm, wet throbbing deep inside her. She didn’t orgasm, but it was pleasurable, unlike anything she had ever felt before.Then they were done and she didn’t know what to do. She rose up on shaky legs, feeling sore as his softening penis dragged along the tattered remains of her cherry. Then she was up and off of him. She grabbed. He ran his fingers along the whole frame and then checked under the mat. Where the fuck is the key? He knocked on the door, but the sounds of fucking continued. He knocked louder and the sounds quieted but nobody answered."Heather, it's Tim. Open up. Heather, open the damn door!" He pounded on it with his fist. Was she sleeping with somebody else? He slapped the door with an open hand over and over until he heard the deadbolt slide. A tall black man with a blanket wrapped around his waist. I did, but not a lot.About three years ago things started to change. My sexual desire was as strong as ever but my ability wasn't. I stared having fewer spontaneous erections and I would go limp right after cumming and seldom was I ready for seconds that night. At the same time she was changing too. She started enjoying sex more and started having orgasms. Now that she did, I wanted to be sure that she got the most out of it so because I could not fuck her long enough to bring her to. All the embarrassment with none of the joy.That was until the embarrassment lead to some joy. My mom sold some of our land, it sucked, but it was simply more land that she could manage. That money coupled with the money from my injury lawsuits and my father’s life insurance and savings gave her enough to hire on people to do the actual ranching while she took care of the business side of things. It was still tight, so she asked aunt Carol, her sister in law, to move in. They worked together to.