We walked so far that we actually found the outer perimeter fence. We found three big willow trees with branches that hung down to the ground. It was ... perfect hiding place. Someone would have to come inside with us to see us.Samantha said, “We can’t stay here all day so you can skip the foreplay.”I watched as Samantha untied the back string of her bikini top and lifted it up over her head. The view just kept getting better and better, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to. From there we went up the trail to the top of the hill."You own this whole hill?" I asked."Yes and the 600 acre pond down below it and that field over there and those woods over there and..." Now you're just showing off," I said with a smile."It was my grandfather's place. It's four square miles in a 2 X 2 square. It's a little slice of Heaven on Earth. He outlived my father and that's how I inherited it. All the men in this branch of the B line have the heart defect and all the women are. Now I couldn't wait any longer. Were going for the GOLD.I laid almost on top of her and started planting soft kisses all over her face landing on her soft, moist lips. Our lips instantly parted and explored our mouths with our tongues. I was already ready to go at it. She was stating to come around again. She rolled towards me and wrapped her leg over mine and stated rock her Mons on my hip. I reach down to the crack in her butt and found her wet pussy, ah, Kitty. I got my social finger wet. . her agitated mental state... all the sangria she had drunk... the foggy moments with Ralph... going out to the Volkswagen Variant... drinking that bourbon... the kaleidoscopic, filmlike flashes after that, moments of lucidity to be followed by moments of complete blankness... Ralph spreading her legs, putting his penis inside her, she powerless to stop him, him heaving and bucking into her, cumming with his burning hot semen; another, shadowy figure replacing him that to this day she couldn't.