He would visit. We would talk about anything that struck her interests. One afternoon, she came to visit. Unannounced and unexpected, I might add. I h...d just finished jerking off. Cock still hard, covered in lube and jizz. I stepped out my backdoor for a moment...and there she was!!! Of course, she got a full view!Little did she know, I had been expecting something like this to occur. Thought it might have been sooner...Acting embarrassed, I ran inside. Cleaned up, got dressed and went back out. "i want you to fuck me bend me over and fuck me fat cunt"she didnt have to ask again i bent her onto all fours and put my cock straight in her well used cunt "dont stop fucking me deeper deeper"i thought to my self if i keep this up im not going to last long ,so i pulled my cock out of her fat slit and put three fingers in her sh just kept on moaning "dont stop dont stop"but i had another idea i put a finger in her ass in that big white round ass i was dping her with my fingers and she was. He came in and I sent him down the hall to clean up while I set the table.A moment or two later I heard Norman scream. I ran down the hall and knocked on the bathroom door."Ouch; ouch ... God damn it hurts." Norman want is wrong? Are you alright?" What's the screaming about?" My cock, my cock is caught in my zipper. There is blood. Mother fucker it hurts."I was surprised at his langue but all most laughed at why he was so up set. I was very stern when I said "Stop that filthy talk and zip up.". She's so strait-laced.) So the next day we got back on the train and went down the line a bit to Innsbruck. We were starved when we got there, so we each had a bowl of goulash soup in the railroad station, then we walked up into town and fell in love with the place.You could stand in the main street and look up at enormous mountains. There were gasthauses--guest houses--all over the place, and sausage shops and a theater. Everything was half-timbered. It looked like pictures I'd seen on the.