<em><strong>~Jake and Jazz~ Killing time the good way</strong></em><br/><br/>Jake was proud of how he had been able to keep his body and the shape his wife was in.. he smiled.. he knew some of the hands he had hired were envious of Jazz..  he smiled.. working his legs as he slid in and out of her.. one hand moved to the small of her back and caressed her.. that he was able to fuck her and touch her was something that she was in awe of the first time.. that he flet like he was simply calming a wild filly was something he never told her..<br/><br/>"God your so tight.." and she was .. some sort of 'excercise' she did that kept her nice and tight no matter how many times he entered her... he himself had a good sweat going and with a bit of a wicked look he took his other thumb and just 'toyed' with her rosebud... he did not shove it on or anything but rather ran the finger around and around as he slid in and out of her... pumping... pumpping.. pumppping...  building closer and closer..