I flew into Dallas-Fort Worth, and he met me at the airport. God, it was hot there. When we got to his ranch, I was shocked to see that there was no...one around for miles. We were truly alone. Uncle Clyde showed me to his guest room, and helped me with my luggage. He still had one good arm, but the other one was in a sling. After he left, I changed into clothes that were more appropriate for the steamy weather.When Uncle Clyde saw me wearing my skimpy daisy duke shorts and my tiny belly. Hard as a rock I face fucked my new little slut and drove my fingers up and down. Making her pussy slosh around. Her juices squirting all over my hand. Leaving a puddle on the bed. Despite my cock In her mouth, she let out a muffled scream as she came. I pulled my Dick out, she got a big breath. Forced it in. Multiple times. Over and and over. She was practically bouncing off the bed. Never had been pleased like this before. Finally I had my fun. Get the fuck out. “What??” She panted. Why I. She was licking her lips and reached down to rub her pussy while Ken contused to work away. Then when he heard the sound of her breath on his back he turned. She was now standing directly behind him and was reaching for his cock with her free hand. Her hand grasps the head and shaft as she locked her lips on his. Her firm tits were now crushing against his chest and her nipples were like rocks. She whimpered the words “Oh my God you’re a horse” and I need to have that in me. Ken knew that he. Amelia was still reeling from the earlier surge, and the devices penetrating her did not help her focus. Hence she did not have the leisure to look at what was ahead, nor at the audience on the sides. She progressed one foot after the other while looking at her feet, her muffled breathing the only sound that echoed in the cathedral. The staff had decided that not including any music would heighten the impact of the event (as well as reducing costs).Painful minutes elapsed, when she finally.