On Saturday morning, I planned on getting out of the house early to check on the mom’s place, hoping they would be finished soon. Having sex with m...m is nice, but having her under foot daily was starting to get on my nerves big time. I was just getting to Ginger moving in with Janice and me. And now mom’s there. Florida heat is bad enough, now mom is making it that much worse. I was drinking my coffee in my bathrobe, reading the paper. Mom had been up for a bit, prancing around the house.. .”Morales shook his head. “I read about cutting timber, and the article cautioned that kickbacks, though rare, could be extremely dangerous, but until this particular tree, I never really expected it to happen. I don’t know. I was just worried about it for some reason.”Jasmine thought for a moment. “Subconscious mind, perhaps. Maybe you saw something that your conscious mind didn’t fully assimilate, but your subconscious put things together and gave you that feeling – that warning.”“Maybe so,”. I released the grip I had on her tangled hair, slid both my hands under her body and gripped her ass cheeks; I pulled her cunt to my cock as I thrust harder into her. The line between sex and v******e became more and more blurred with each punishing thrust. It was within that blur, that Amber was able to feed the hunger that had recently been awoken in her. "Yeees! Break me! Destroy my cunt!" she gurgled in-between the short gaps of having the air punched out of her lungs. "Filthy, fucking. "You liked me showing off, didn't you?' I teased "you liked Paul seeing my ass. You liked watching me slide my panties off."He moaned.I kept going. "Did you wish you could have taken them off me? Would you have let him touch me? What if he grabbed my ass."I realized that these ideas were exciting me, that these were things I was fantasizing about.They seemed to get Mark going as well. He was grabbing my ass and thrusting into me as hard as he could."Tell me, tell me what you liked, tell me what.