Oh God, the oil. She told me ahead of time she wanted to fuck me on the floor and asked me to rig us up a nice soft bed in the family room right in fr...nt of the fireplace. So I dug out the foam mattresses from the garage that I used for camping and covered them with some bed sheets and got a fire going. That damn woman showed up with a big tote bag full of stuff. First she whipped out a giant heavy plastic tarp, twelve feet square, and covered the bed I’d made and the surrounding floor space.. Her hot tight cunt began to grip my tool and milk it. It was so tight that I felt it might tear of the skin either off my dick or her pussy walls. But the lubrication helped I was able to slide in and out more comfortably as Sneha to relaxed a bit. But she was in no mood to let me go. She asked Shubhi to go behind me and lean on me. Shubhi’s pointed nipples connected to my back like a screw being driven. Shubhi also began to rock with my motion. The additional weight was pushing my cock deep. “I’ve never had that problem,” I told him.“And you aren’t tired or anything?” he asked.“No, just hungry, but I was hungry before we left,” I told him with a smile.“Jill and I will start the fire in the stove while you men start on your chores. We’ll start on ours once the fire is going,” Kaera told us before turning to Angus.“You can sit inside in the parlor, or in the rocking chair on the porch out here. Guests don’t do chores,” she told him before taking his hand, as she and Jill headed for. "Give me your name and I'll look for it." Do you really need to know that?" She hesitated."Well, I have to know which report you're talking about. If I'm going to help you, I'll need your name and the name of the fellow you were with."Silence. I decided to try another tactic."Otherwise, we'll just print everything, there's no way for me to help you if I don't know who you are."She relented and gave me her name and the name of her paramour. "Gloria Stockholm" music to my ears."Is there a number.