..it feel...like my cock up ya...hmm"? Louise whimpered and moaned as I fucked her, slightly faster now. Clearly she was enjoying being impaled on my ...assive pole and the tightness of her twat around my cock told me that was a complete stranger to having big cocks inside her. "Oh...it's wonderful...don't stop...please...oh..." I smiled down at her as I slightly picked up my pace and started to fuck her even more quickly; little ropes of bubbling fuck lube slowly dripped to the floor from her. I stopped and took out the piece of cloth I had in my back pocket and wiped my forehead. Charlie did the same, taking off her hat and wiping her face. Both of our shirts were wet with sweat and again I could not help but look at her tits as the shirt clung to her body, making her nipples stand out even more. Again, she saw me looking at her tits and our eyes met but neither of us said anything.“How about a five minute break,” I said and sat down on the last bale we tied.She sat down next to me.. The effect was the sexiest wood nymph you ever saw, but Cindy didn't act like a nymph. She was modest and demure from her clothes to her actions.There were damn few girls I wanted that I didn't bed and Cindy was top of the list.She was waiting when my Santa shift was over and followed me to my car. We sat in the front seat of my Porsche and talked. She'd married Robert Kenyon, who was the love of her life, the only boy she ever had, and all that. I remembered the name. He was the reason she. It must have been about 30 minutes in, a guy got on the treadmill next to me, which seemed a little strange as there was plenty of others spread about the gym area, but I didn’t really mind. He set off on his run and I noticed he was glancing at the display on my machine, and then he started to make some small talk, as much as you can when you are running. Things like, you are going well, keep it up etc.. I continued to push as hard as I could and at the end of the hour I was really pleased.