She has fertile soil ready to be tilled." So fertile," moaned the wife as I massaged her breasts. "And wet. You will be most satisfied if you till me....I grabbed her hand and brought it to my cock. "Does this feel more than adequate to the task?"She gave me a squeeze. "What a large tool," she shuddered. "Come. Our house is right here."Aoifa giggled beside me as the wife led me inside her house, her husband following behind. Their house had worn carpet, threadbare in spots, and even linoleum in. Take me thereBring me home. Bring me homeJen took over the singing with me, singing Fantine’s part. She sings so beautifully. She also sang the Cosette part, and I took on Marius, which was written even higher, causing Jennifer to bring out her head voice for Cosette.(Picking things up at measure 90)... COSETTEYou will live, Papa,You’re going to live too soon,Too soon to say goodbyeVALJEANYes, Cosette,Forbid me now to dieI will obey - I will tryOn this pageI write my last confessionRead it. “Ahhhh… Uhhh.. Nooo..” she cried. No foreplay, no lubrication but only rough sex. And now when his dick started ramming her pussy hole, the room was filled with her moans. He was removing his dick fully out only to insert it back more roughly. Like a piston, his dick was moving in and out and so were her moans.Now he bent over her and started mauling her sexy tits while his dick was ramming her pussy. It was too much for her and she screamed loud when her pussy threw out her juices. “Ahh..” she. " She smacked my butt again."Naughty naughty."I pulled her into my lap; she settled in side-saddle, arms around my neckand I leaned down to peck her cheek. She's short - I'm tall - only likethis can we see eye to eye. "So. I guess that's it for sexy-times today,huh." What's wrong with up here? We could get caught..." I liked the naughtylook she gave me. Thrilling. I like her wicked grin even less. "Tell youwhat; let's have a bet. Our boys are crap at basketball. If the girlswin, you go home.