"Spring said, "Are you worried about us?"I knew she meant the pregnancies. I nodded."We'll be alright. And remember, it's what we want."We weeded the garden together and I repaired the roofs. I spent the afternoon cutting the grass in the small pasture for hay. Cutting a pasture by hand was sweaty hard work. I took a dip in the cool water of the pool at the creek and washed off before supper. The pool, I had dug out, was below the area where we used the creek as our chiller. We had enough glass jars to keep the items we wanted chilled. Our big meal was a noon. For supper, we had vegetables, tomatoes, and cornbread.After supper, I held Beck for a while, and then he and I went to Becky's grave. While I was there it came to me. It was Spring that had provided the spark.At dusk, I settled in with Karen and after we made love, I said, "I have to go into Charlottesville. I may be gone a few days. It's something I have to workout."Karen cuddled and didn't ask for an explanation. "What do you. Anticipation grew to the boiling point. Yet, she too waited and looked at Emily.“Come on, make me, you bitch.”Angelique’s lips quivered. She had never been called that before and she loved it.She twisted her head to one side and nodded.“You’d better believe it,” she added, and with such speed, her hand shot forward to grasp Emily’s hair. She pulled her towards her pussy and with her other hand pushed her down onto it. Emily didn’t disappoint. She devoured her pussy as she did in the Daimler, only this time she was prostrate on the bed. She could have done with an equally eager tongue on her anus or searching out her folds and wetness. She licked Angelique like a headless chicken and brought her off just as quickly as she did earlier. After Angelique’s first orgasm, Emily pulled her legs towards her so that Angelique was flat out on the bed. Her head just off one of the biggest pillows Emily had ever seen.Emily proceeded to lick her pussy and raise her hopes for a second orgasm. Her.
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