No sooner had we gotten in my car than he put his hand on my leg. His touch was electric and sent a shiver through my entire body. At first I tensed ...p but as he moved up, I spread my legs. Without saying a word, I made it clear he could have all of me. At the same time I reached over to him, keeping one hand on the wheel and caressing his leg with the other. Slowly my hand moved up until I could feel all of him. I was with man who was excited and as needy as I was. With each passing. The dirty bastard was grunting, holding on to her hips and fucked her as hard as he could. She was loving it so much that she was actually lifting and squeezing her tit with one hand and fingering her clit with the other. I stood there long enough to hear the animal noises she was making as she bucked her wide hips to meet each of his thrusts. The sight of her having raw open sex totally pissed me off. "How could she?" I asked myself. "How could she be giving it away like this when I am so. I walked up to the window and made a gap in the blinds so I could see through them. Phil pulled up outside our house with June on the back of his bike as I looked down on them. The yellow dress June wore barely covered her ass because the motorcycle seat caused it to ride up her legs.Her hands, wrapped around Phil's waist, held those shoes. He had the same leather vest of his motorcycle club on I remembered seeing in the old photos June had shown me. I had dreamed of it too. The ground shuck as. They were not having any of it.After about 20 minutes, my deer showed up -- 3 of them. I picked out a likely looking one, stepped out from the end of the feeder, and threw my rope. The deer just stood there and stared at me.I wrapped the rope around my waist and twisted the end so I would have a good hold. The deer still just stood and stared at me, but you could tell it was mildly concerned about the whole rope situation.I took a step towards it ... it took a step away. I put a little tension.