Actually sitting here made me a little horny thinking about how I just fucked a strange man. “It’s okay honey. I want it too, but you’re right I...would have never gone for this, and I don’t ever want it happening again. Now we can’t have sex tonight, because that strangers cum is in my pussy.” He finished sounded disappointed because I was. “There’s always your asshole mom.” He said reaching under my ass and sticking his middle finger in my butt crack. It made me wet again just thinking about. ;)I.D.July 5th, 2013I awoke naked, spooned up against my new bride. I smiled as I brushed her hair a bit to the side and kissed the nape of her neck. Lena moaned and pushed her round full butt back against my rapidly hardening cock. I kissed her neck again, then her ear as she reached back and grabbed ahold of me.The sight of her milk chocolate hand on my white cock made me even harder, and then she lifted a leg and slipped me between her thighs so the head of my throbbing member pushed between. Even so, my hope was that he could construct a road northward towards our village and, at the very minimum, bridge some of the larger streams and rivers. It would ensure that our communities stayed in touch.Talking about construction brought us back to me picking what I wanted to ship back on the Chinook with Lottie on her first trip back. I decided we needed a backhoe. Winslow’s base had four skid-steer type tractors, with a variety of attachments. The attachments included a backhoe with a. She had a long hip line down to the tops of her substantial thighs! Her underwear was still on but that couldn't hide her lines. She turned and exposed her backside of two shapely pear-like cheeks. Granted she was 49 years old and had some miles...a scar here and there, a s**ttering of beauty marks, some cellulite and veins on her legs, but that made things all the more appealing as she never let it show normally. My eyes became accustomed to the dimly lit room and I tried to memorize.