It was in the fall, and quite chilly out. To make matters worse, it was raining. I was perfectly miserable as I went out to my car. I had just started...to unlock the door when I suddenly felt a surge of fear. I had an overwhelming urge to turn around.That was when I saw her. She was tall, at least six feet, and her height was further accentuated by the high-heeled shoes she wore. I have always been short, and she seemed to tower over me. She had a slim build, but very feminine. She had small,. The setting was tranquil with small pools of water surrounded by woods and wildlife. ‘The Dog in Action,’ videos were always a pleasure to watch year round. Numchucks turned out to be a ham on tape. But his performance was almost always perfect. The Trips up Wood Duck Alley almost always ensured an adventure. The heavy rains would flood the creek and change it constantly along the rolling hill side. Causing more trees to fall and block the way or jam up in a different location from storm to. Slowly she began to relax, and I lightly moved my lips over hers. She did not turn away so quickly this time. I moved back to nibble on her ear, then her lips. Now she was responding. She opened her mouth and we began to kiss like lovers. After a short while, she said, “that was nice. Wayne never kisses me like that.” and we went at it again.She was warming up as I moved down to kiss her breast. I kissed and sucked on the right tit, and then the left tit. I tried to push them together to. I pulled away again, smacking the top of my shaft across her lips. She jumped and bleated. “Okay, don’t tell me,” I left a pause before continuing. “Beg me.” I wound Jenna’s hair tighter in my fist as I spoke, teasing around her clit with a single fingertip. She whined again, her body fighting a little as she struggled to mount herself on my shaft. I held her there and forced her harder against the wall. My teeth sunk into her shoulder hard and two fingers slapped her clit, simultaneously. .