..I want to spend the whole of my life in your pussy, stay in it for hours..."You're taking me without any harshness but from time to time the rhythm ...f your movements becomes slightly rougher...My flesh is entwining you, encircling you, squeezing you and setting you free, my vagina is drinking you...I am totally losing control i love doggy style and yours is an indecency of pleasures...I can feel the cold lubricant slowly running down from my scar to my arse-crack then over my little hole. Immediately sweat beaded on my forehead. I stepped out of the cab onto the tire of the tractor and then dropped to the ground, raising another puff of dust.The truck pulled up close, and she smiled as she opened the door. She stepped out. I thought I was dirty! Covered in dust, the woman was wearing a button-down-the-front yellow polka-dot sundress, over her rubber boots, with a floppy hat tied down under her chin. I knew the dress was yellow only because I had seen it before – when it was. Just don't let her know whatis happening and take what's coming bravely. It will be a lot less badthan a kick in the balls." She squeezed my hand so hard that I felt myknuckles roll over each other. She added a final, "Sorry my mom did thisto you." To me! She said her mom did this to me - her mom did this toher, she did it to me - I wanted to scream, I wanted to run. I wanted tobe man enough to say let's fight then - you are the girl, you aregetting the girly hairstyle. But instead, I bowed my. When she decided to finally give him some mercy, she got off, grabbed his cock with those expert hands and she pumped and pumped and managed to get him to give her another hot load which she let squirt into her open, waiting mouth. The crowd cheered as they saw his final load squirt into her mouth which she promptly swallowed.She then leaned over to Morgan and whispered, “Wanna know a secret? I love American cum. It's yummy.”Morgan finally lost what remained as his conciousness as she moved.