.I was going crazy setting there, then finally my cell phone rang. It was Andrea, hello, I almost yelled into the phone. Hey honey it's me she said. I...blurted out did you do it? Did you fuck him? There was silence....yes, came the response. Oh my God I shouted! She asked are you mad? I said no, can I come home? She said yes ,I have a special surprise for you but drive safe. When I got home Andrea met me at the door wearing only a pair on black nylon panties. Is this how you were dressed when. She got up, answering the door!!"What do you want???" she was pissed.The stranger with the large brown jacket and detective hat just gave her one look. One smile.SOMEWHERE BY THE HIGHWAY TO CROW TOWNMatthew stood alone in the desert!! He stood by the wide of the road!! Whoever this Robin Goodfellow as he sure seemed like the messiah, one they can put their trust in, even if they only met him for a minute and never mind the fact that none of them questioned why was he doing this or who he really. His Father and Mother, Chris and Nola, were just a little younger than the Breens and the Campbells elders. Almost the same as Pete and Doris. They had immediately started talking about the hunting in the area. All of them lived to hunt. Nothing was ever wasted. Granny Elledge and Nola were expert at tanning the deer hides to perfection. It was as soft and supple, when they finished as any suede you could find. Granny had learned from HER Grandmother how to cure them almost perfectly white, to. ”“Don't worry. Soon I'll have two fingers in you, then three. By the time that I push my cock into you you'll be ready for it.”Who knows how long it took, but eventually, when I pressed the head of my cock against her arsehole it slid in surprisingly easily. Wendy was bent forward, resting on the back of a chair and I was standing behind her. I reached around her waist and diddled her clit as I stroked slowly in and out.“Oh! Phil! I'm actually liking this. Oh! Yes! Oh!”After she came for the.