You have a fat ass that I'd love to grab. I saw her read the text and I saw a slow smile creep across her face as she blushed a little. A few seconds ...ater my phone vibrated again.You are more than welcome to.When I read that my 7 inch cock got rock hard as I thought about feeling her ass. I saw her get up and say she was going into the break room. I watched her walk into the only room with no cameras with bated breath. I wasn't sure what I should do but I decided to just go for it.I walked to. Just like old times. We could ride down on your motorcycle and make a weekend of it.””Okay, okay, ” I caved, ”just let me clear it with my wife first.””I knew I could count on you,” she squealed as she hugged me. ”I promise it will be fun.”Betty and I are first cousins and best friends. I can't remember ever not knowing her. We grew up on the same family property. We shared the same chores. We went to school together, even had the same classes. Betty was always a beauty: Long chestnut curls;. “Tarna, what that saying in its simplest terms means no matter what new inventions come along, all the old ways still exist. If we were on Earth, someone somewhere is still living as though it is the 1860’s way of life. Some people live that way because they choose to, while others know no other way. Or the place they live in is so poor they have no choice, even if they knew a better way. Some cultures have rejected the modern ways and chose to live without many of the latest modern inventions.. I went to the head of the couch and pulled her back and up until her head was resting on the arm of the couch. I plugged her nose with my fingers and her mouth popped right open. Hell yes, look at those lips! I could see her tongue, pink and ready to swallow what i could offer. I Turned her head a little to the side and lined up my cockhead with her open mouth and began to masturbate faster, it was now or never and I better just do this shit before something fucks it up. I stared at her face,.