Mrs. Schmidt had a smile that said, “I see right through your plan.”Mr. Schmidt looked thoughtful for a moment, then asked, “Is your grill somet...ing special?”“No, sir, it’s just a regular Weber kettle grill.”“Then why don’t you use mine?”“You have a grill?”“Mr. Butcher, with the time you’ve spent in my barn with my daughter, you should have seen my grill by now.”With that one question, my dream of a naked Rebecca in my hot tub evaporated. I’ve seen a few things out in the barn, the view up. He held back his climax as long as he could, striving to make her come. Just when he knew that he couldn't hold out any longer, he felt her sweet surrender. She raked her fingers up his back, squeezed him more tightly with her knees and cried out in ecstasy. Frank exploded deep inside her, completely sated.He laid still, his penis remaining inside her, holding her close and kissing her softly on the eye lids, the nose, her cheeks and lips, nibbling her ear lobes while whispering to her how good. Yukiko did not pass out this time. Her ass cheeks are covered with blood. Her body shakes, her eyes, open and wild, as she gasps for breath. Vicky caresses her face, tries to comfort her, as best she can.Crystal, on her knees, cannot tear her eyes off her blood covered dildo. Her head shakes, as she cries. She looks up at Yukiko's ass, unrecognizable after her assault. This time it is I who approaches, on all fours, and licks her dildo clean and then remove it from her waist. I kiss her tear. “You love this don’t you,” he demanded. “I do,” she yelled out, now being unable to control herself. She came. Her legs shook and her eyes rolled back before she squeezed them shut. “Look at me.” She finally did, breathing as if she had ran a lap. He started to pump himself inside her again. This time making small circles with his hips. He started slow, but quickly sped up. She saw his body tighten and flex. She knew that it was at this point he would pull completely out and let his cum.