So that was what he did that afternoon. At least, he started getting it. By the time he had gotten all of the windmill, including the tower moved into...his barn, he had spent a week at it and he was sick of looking at the damned thing!But Sam Esterling was stubborn, so he went back to work on the windmill a couple of days later, when he, figuratively, had caught his breath. He first thought of simply putting the whole windmill structure, as is, on the back of a wagon, but realized that something. I love a woman who is vocal during sex, especially, when I am going down on her in the middle of the night for a second round.“You don’t mind I did not shave my bush?” she asked“I like hairy pussy, and yours is very nice,” I answered from between her legs.“Then eat me again. You did well the first time.”I went to work. A wet pussy is one of life’s great treats, and Vera’s snatch was perfect. With full, dark lips below a triangle of red curly hair, it is irresistible. Reading my mind, she pushed. “It’s what they taught us in the Army. You can plan all you want, but reality won’t stick to the plan. I’ve seen too many plans not come together during my life. Sorry that this one is not working out for you.”“It’s not me I’m worried about, Mick. It’s Diana. She loves you so much.”I looked at the beautiful woman next to me and rolled to face her.“Jos, I haven’t been with any women, other than the ones here, in my whole life. After dealing with my mom and dad, I’m not really sure that I would. Angela called Marie’s cell phone, but it went straight to voice mail. That was unusual, she never turned off her phone.“Dad. Can I borrow the car for a little while? I want to go over to Marie’s,” Angela asked.“Sure kid. Just drive safe,” Fred replied.He watched his daughter’s very fine ass as she walked out the door. He was thinking that he should have shoved his hard cock into it also, he had been enjoying her tight pussy so much that he didn’t think about fucking her in the ass. Something.