Hub's greenhouse is something."She replied, "It is impressive. My grandmother always had a garden. I don't like things cooked as long as she did, but ... learned to cook and garden from her. She grew up in the little town of McKenzie and went to Bethel College, a Cumberland Presbyterian Church college. Dad's from Jackson, went to Lambuth College, where he met Mom, and UT Medical School in Memphis. He was a resident in St. Louis. They both wanted to return to Jackson."I said, "It sounds like you. She moaned quietly and let her legs open slightly giving me better access.We continued to kiss, and now I felt one of her hands work its way down over my stomach and onto my mound, where she rubbed the heel of her hand. I could feel my pussy getting wet. I wanted more. I undid the button of her jeans and then slowly lowered her zip. I pushed my hand into her jeans, my fingers snaking into her panties. I could feel her wispy pubic hair, my fingers eager to continue on their journey.At that. She picked herself up, shifted down and impaled herself on my cock and rode me hard till I came buckets inside her. Then she repeated the process of making me lick her clean, calling me her bitch and saying I was going to be her cumslut. As we drifted off to sleep, she whispered, "you have no idea what you are in for..."So, the next week I had to travel for work. As I was getting ready to leave, she kept reminding me of the upcoming weekend. She sternly told me that I am not allowed to cum. She bucked and writhed, squirming to dislodge from the painful impalement, but the pet dinosaur was much too strong for her, and she could only cry out in pain as he continued his assault on her tight pink cunt. Never had she felt such pain as when Dino had finally lunged into her, his prick completely buried in her dripping fuck hole. Wilma's pussy was stretched and sore, yet it seemed as if it was shaping itself around the huge, thick invader and her juices were flowing liberally over her.