‘My Ma and Jolly never got married. A piece of paper and some fancy words didn’t matter to them. They loved each other somethin fierce.’ The old...man got quiet for a bit. ‘Don’t really remember a lot about Ma, she died of the fever when I was ten. What I remember most was she always smelled of fresh baked bread and apple butter, and she always had the time to give me a hug and a kiss. After she passed it was just me and Jolly tryin to make a living on the damned ranch. His real name was Jerrod. Now we both were naked and hot. She now took my toy in her hand and start giving it jerk. She was smiling and i can see toxic in her eyes. I too feeling sensation. Then sudenly she my toy in her mouth and isha take it more….” I said… ” Jaan aur karo “. She was sucking my cock like an icecream and i was enjoying. With every jerk i was enjoying. She keep on dong this for next few mins which i was sure both of us has enjoyed then when i was about to cum i said ” Isha come down i want to ride you. I learned on our first date she really had yet to experience any having been here barely two months. So, what better way to introduce her but to take her to a rodeo! This was how our second date was spent…I decided to surprise her by not telling her I was entered into two events – bull riding and roping. When the bull riding was near to coming up, I excused myself telling her one of my friends was riding and wanted me to help him rig up, unfortunately women were not allowed in the dressing room. "Mmm, Mr. Super Lover. You still alive back there?" she moaned as best as her exhausted body would allow. As desperately as she wanted to roll over and kiss him, the feel of his slowly-softening cock inside her was mesmerizing. She refused to even twitch before she had to endure the emptiness of its eventual departure from her body. Clamping his cock with her vaginal muscles in an effort to hold it in her as long as possible, she felt her Dad jump at the unexpected contraction on his semi-hard.