I’d bicycle out there myself to have a look. It was dark when I got to the farm property. There were probably fifteen cars in the parking lot. The...main building, the barn, itself seemed deserted. But the property has smaller outbuildings. I heard voices and somber music -- almost dirge-like -- coming from one of those buildings. Not music appropriate for a party. The building had trees on the back and side, and I approached through the trees, so as not to be seen. I hunched down beside a. While Becky was sucking my clit and finger-fucking my pussy, she forced another finger into my ass. She pushed it against the fingers she had in my pussy, and the feeling finally drove me over the edge. Gutteral moans erupted from me as I came with a vengeance.My body went rigid as I fought for air and yet, at the same time, I didn't want this sensation of pure lust to end. I had never been taken this far before and the need drove me on. I felt David move with one last thrust as he shot the. .. then Barb, Mark and Jodi. We took our spots and the lights went black. The show was all around us but the way they had the lights set you could really only see the shoulders and heads of those around you. Less than 5 minutes into the show I felt a hand on my pants and moving toward my dick. My zipper was pulled down... and the hand went into to the hole. The soft stroking had me hard in seconds. I looked to see who it was making this an amazing evening and realized it was Barb. I leaned. I could never have slid so glamorously oreasily into the seat again if I tried it again a hundred times, butafter closing the distance, I felt I could stop the conversation aboutmy dressing, and bring it to the next level."If you want, I could change into something else tonight."Jack smiled. "You're perfect. Don't change a thing."I couldn't help but smile. "Then I won't."Jack finished making my second drink and placed it in front of me. Myfingers traced around the stem of the glass, waiting.
Read More"The next set of footsteps approached, the high heels clacking on the linoleum floor. That would be Shawn Michaels, the statehouse."G'morning, Shawn,"
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