I see they are slightly glazed as your lust shows in them. You desire me so deeply now and I am ready to use you. Moving you slightly backwards we lay...down on the bed, I kiss you deeply and my hand slips between your thighs. Sometimes I love to feast between your thighs, drink on the sweet nectar that oozes from your cunt, but tonight you are so hot, wet and slick, I know that I must enter you now. The tip of my cock presses at your cunt and you groan with pleasure as it glides effortlessly. Between times, when we were at home, the lessons continued, broken by periods during which Margarita helped Carol with her children. With Margarita available to greet the two school-aged Turner children when they arrived home each day from school, Carol was able to extend her working hours a little, thus augmenting the family's income. Margarita was offered, but would not accept, payment for her childcare and housekeeping services.One week in late June, Earl and I teamed up to run a load from. Instead I greeted the two of them. “Michael have you had breakfast yet?”“No sir,” he said.“Don’t call me Sir I work with my hands for a living. You can all me, Ty or Tyler,” I said.“June do you remember how to cook?” I asked.“Oh alright,” she said with a sneer.She scrambled the last of my eggs from a neighbor’s hen house. It had been a deal for plowing and then dragging his garden space. He would be trading more when the garden plants were ready to leave the green house on May first, more or. So, I’m done being mad at you.” She smiled at him and added, “Now what was it you were asking me when we got on the bus?”Mac grinned. He thought he had spoiled the afternoon. But here she was, done being mad. God, he loved her!“I said open your legs, slut.”She could say no. She knew that Mac would back off if his taking charge didn’t arouse her. But damn if his command didn’t get her juices flowing. So, she let her legs fall open just enough to give him access to her wetness.“Good girl,” he.