It had been a long day for him and with the interruption in his sleep, he was fatigued enough that he lapsed into a restful sleep.He was aware that at...times during the night, Torry had drifted awake and, well, sought out a touch of his manly equipment. He'd move a bit and she would retract her hand. He didn't mind her attention, it was just that he wanted to get some quality sleep.Of course, he didn't want any more mess to clean up either. Not that a couple of teaspoons of ejaculate would. OH WELL I CAN THATS ALL THAT MATTERS. WHILE I WAS SUCKING HIS COCK HE WAS QUIET I MEAN REAL QUIET SO I STOPPED AND ASKED HIM WHY HE WAS SO QUIET. HE SAID HE ALWAYS WAS A QUIET PERSON SO I GRABBED HIS BALLS AND SAID THAT I WOULDNT SUCK HIS COCK AS LONG AS HE WAS GOING TO LAY THERE AND BE ALL QUIET HE SAID THAT HE WAS ABOUT TO BUST A NUT FOR THE FORST TIME IN SOMEONES MOUTH AND I QUIT AND I SAID OH WELL IF YOU CANT VOICE THE FACT THAT IT FEELS GOOD THEN IM NOT GOING TO DO IT. AND THATS WHERE. He had never seen her before, but had heard the other miners make obscene comments about her, he had thought that they were the typical exaggerations of workmen, but he had thought wrong. She was not just beautiful, she was a goddess. Sam’s manhood was awaking before she had unfastened the first hook. As she cast down her last garment, she let her hair down, unleashing brown curls down the small of her back and over her big, ample, pert breasts. She was taller than most girls, very tall,. Adding the exclamation point, she turned up her nose and marched past him. As his wife's prissy ass walked by, his hand unexpectedly reacted and swatted her ass cheek hard. A resounding Smack! echoed in the garage. She stopped dead in her tracks and spun around in a fury; he stood his ground, jaw set. To his shock, her face then morphed into an entirely unexpected and unreadable expression. Their eyes locked, neither saying a word. After a few moments of weird silence passed, June slowly turned.