I can ease up and go slow and steady so he can give whatever we find a good look.”They spotted their prospect south of the huge hayfield complex. Th... strip of land, overgrown in weeds and brush, lay between the hillside sagebrush flats, the irrigated fields, and the steep river banks. A rutted two-track road connected it, winding up through the sagebrush to intersect with the highway a mile away. It was the only possible approach to the derelict farmhouse. A weathered gray barn, roofed with. "Not exactly," she frowned, and then hurried past me along the path.In a clearing near a fountain was a small campfire, burnt mostly to ashes with a single blackened pot resting carelessly tilted on the coals. Two bedrolls had been laid next to the fire, one was occupied. Faint sounds of slumber escaped whoever was wrapped so tightly in what appeared to be several blankets."He seems safe," the Lady whispered, and then moved away a bit for privacy."Thank you for your help. I am afraid I wasn't. At this she lifted her skirt up and pulled her panties to one side."I need a fucking piss first".At this she bent down and began to piss in the street.Unbelievably i found this a real turn on and i got my cock out and began to wank it as what seemed like gallons of piss poured out of her pussy and down the street."You like watching a woman piss in the street then,do you,you dirty little bugger".Before i could answer she had stopped pissing and said,"Thank god for that.I bloody needed it. Then, after mauling you, I’m going to mount you…like this.”She quickly moves Her body over mine, grabs my shoulders, and works the lubricated feeldoe into my dripping cunt. It hurts as She forces Her way in without using Her hands, first pinching the folds of my cunt lips, and then having to seek out the correct entry angle, until She finally shoves it home.I drop my head back and moan.Then open my eyes, and see Her face in front of me. There is a dark, desperate hunger in Her eyes as She.