She moved perfectly with me, taking my cock as deep as she could. Her orgasms were like earthquakes, hitting her over and over again with tremendous f...rce. I loved it that when she would cum, more cream would form on my cock as I fucked her. I love it, love seeing that creaminess of a woman's orgasms making a mess of my cock and Becky was making the ultimate mess. As I got closer to my orgasm, Becky told me to cum inside of her. She wanted to feel my cum in all of her holes today. She pushed. Gaden stammered a soft goodbye in reply as he slowly bent down to unlatch the grass bag from the mower, glancing at the shapely rear end walking away from him. What I wouldn’t give to be spanked by her, he wished. Two hours later and chores completed, Gaden was sitting on the sofa eating a late lunch and watching a Saturday marathon of old Bewitched episodes on tv when his sister came back from the store.“Hey sis, the lawns all finished, looks like a freshly cut outfield at Wrigley. Though the vest was form fitting and showed off her tiny frame, nothing was inappropriately showing. Her blonde hair was up in a neat ponytail as usual. Her pants were pressed, and they were the right color. Her make-up was light, and earrings were small. It couldn’t be a dress code issue.Madi’s tone concerned Jolene. Something about it was different. Perhaps she really was in trouble. Even Nash looked concerned. He was standing there and staring at her and she couldn't figure out why. She had. "You're home early, aren't you?" Couldn't wait to see you." Well, take a look, then." Had a nice day?" Nice is not the word, dear. Wild, crazy, horny, weird. That's better words. I'm exhausted. If you want anything, you'll have to take it yourself. I really need to rest for an hour or two. If that's OK with you." Sure, love. Bless you, and have a nice rest. I have a few things to do, anyway." I had hardly finished talking, when I heard her breathing take on the slow, steady rhythm of a sleeping.