Save some for the pancakes.” He pants out as a joke. She took him serious. “Then you better catch yours for me.” She answered delighting in...the idea. “Done.” He answered. Michelle reaches for two small glasses and a spoon. She used the spoon to scoop the juice from her slit and put the spoon in one glass to drain. Bill kept his glass close at hand. “Let me do that.” She said. Moving his hand from her pussy, she added. “You’re good but I know just what it takes to make my sap. As it was, we didn't need to. I started laying the stones in the bottom as John brought them to me. After about an hour of this, we changed jobs. We didn't get nearly as tired that way.Timmy and the three girls went back to working on removing the topsoil from inside the cabin, while most of the women went off to get a load of clay.We were making good progress and so were the kids. Timmy started out shoveling the topsoil into buckets. As he would get one filled, one of the girls would grab it. Close to midnight, we went up to the sitting room, and watched the broadcast of the New Year's celebration in Times Square in New York on their television. We took a large pitcher of ale with us and by the time the New Year arrived it was fairly empty and we were full. We all collapsed in bed shortly after midnight and woke at various times during the night and early morning for pit stops. Ale, especially when you have had a lot of it, has a tendency to do that.On New Year's morning of 2012, we. I was fucking this woman - I was fucking her hard and fast and she was loving every second! I grit my teeth and ploughed that field over and over.I fucked like the champion my recent-virgin mind thought I should until my arms, lower back ached and my body was dripping with sweat. All that didn’t matter though, Sheryl was getting louder in her responses, her body reacting more and more violently.When she screamed out a half-second before clenching every muscle in her body I just watched the show.