She promised to let him know before she tried anything.Her husband emailed a week later that he had made an arrangement with a married woman who looke... a lot like her. She had a counseling background so knew how to make it satisfying without too much emotional involvement. She even suggested calling her Cora when they were screwing.Cora wrote back that she was glad he was getting taken care of and it sounded like a good arrangement. She then outlined the very basics of what she wanted to do.. He had a book and a DVD set about it and I decided to get them. I checked it out and Silver was sold. She likes peace and quiet, likes the energy efficiency idea, and likes the idea that it's both not visible and storm resistant."All told, the structure and pond lining to keep out the moisture cost me about eight thousand. A majority of the floors and built in fixtures are just local clay and straw, cob they call it, solidified with boiled linseed oil, so all that was pretty much free except. I struggle with my desire to pin her against the wall and suck them right here in the hallway. Her legs are soft as they occasionally brush against mine. Running my tongue across my lips, I can taste her, and the wetness brings her aroma back to life.She slows the pace and questions, “Are you okay with this?”I stop, turning her toward me. As I draw her body tight with mine, my cock drifts between her legs, brushing her moist lips. I smile as I answer, “Yes, ma’am, how about you?”A devilish grin. I bite into the pillow to preclude screaming out and being disobedient in that manner as he enters me. I also must be quiet and not wake my sleeping husband. I feel the copious juices of our recent fucking run from me and trickle down the insides of my thighs. Gunny swipes his cock through the river that flows from me and traces a trail to the brown star of my ass. He enters me and I feel the familiar yet painful stretch of his cock as it begins its excruciating trip inside. He fucks my ass.