She rammed my cock into her pussy and her tongue into my mouth. After the prolonged cunnilingus Eva had just received, it didn’t take long before sh... exploded, her fervent groans echoing off the tiles. We couldn’t get any wetter, but I felt her warm rush nonetheless, oozing out around my cock, down our legs and down the drain. That just made me fuck her harder. I wanted to leave her with one more load.“God, we can fuck!” Eva exclaimed. “I knew it would be great, but we fuck even better than I. Youfuck". He cursed me even as he dug his fingers in, big handspainfully pulling my hips to his groin. "UHH…fuck..unngh…youfuckerrrrr" he growled. At the same time, I felt his cock throbbingbetween my buttcheeks. He pressed hard and held tight against me,panting, his tense body shuddering. I felt something hot, evenhotter than Tom's spit, spattering the small of my back and stickingthere. Four or five times, these hot blasts squirted between my asscheeks. I thought he was somehow pissing on me. The hands from both their ranches come over occasionally, and the boys from the logging contract, oh and the men at the canning place on the blue highway and the rail depot, As I say it`s nothing regular, they can`t be relied on hence I have the contract for two days with her and two with Rosie which keeps me in food an` clean clothes etc and keeps them in trim. Anyway, dad decided we wanted our women marked to stop them straying too far, Rosie particularly tended to wander off and we needed to. ."Menolly..."His voice was weak.Shit.Jeff, slowly, lowered himself onto the couch. He felt tired. Numb. It had come suddenly. A strange feeling, one which brought back hazy memories of childhood illnesses. The couch, so much like one half remembered, made him question the reality of this.Again."Hope you don't mind," he said, letting go a sigh as his head hit the pillow. His eyes were already closed."Nope. The couch is yours." He heard the humor in the strange woman's voice. There was concern.