And then I begin to fuck you..fuck you hard.My balls slapping your clit as my cock penetrates you in the field, your tights ripped open....fucking you........telling you to fuck me, fuck me, fuck me....Your pussy feels so good on my hard cock........I feel your pussy tightening on me.....which makes me fuck you harder...As I pull your hair....it pulls your head back and you open your eyes.........Across the field you see a tractor and the farmer sat watching us.....He has his cock in his hand. They got really sheer, almost totally see through. Steve taped Marsha as she got out of the water and into the boat. Marsha pulled her rope in and Steve taped her. She was bent over the transom with her legs spread pulling in her rope. She looked practically naked in her wet bikini. Debbie skied by herself and for a while and then she got into the boat. Steve taped her getting in also. Debbie was kneeling on the transom bent over with her legs spread. Steve was taping. I was driving. Continuing to look at the man in the window, I see he’s about to explode, so I increase my rhythm to each stroke of his hand on his member. I quiver with sexual excitement as my orgasm is building as I match each stroke with my pussy-fucking finger.“Oh, oh, oh, babe, I’m cumming, aaah “.His cock explodes just as my pussy screams for release, throbbing, pulsing and releasing my sticky juice onto my finger.He comes in the door just as I finish my orgasm, grabs my hands and pulls me up off the bed. Depressed. Heartbroken. Even though we knew each other for a short time I missed him. Did he find out I had a boyfriend? Did he not think I was pretty? I had to find out and I did.Robbie came into the bar two weeks later on a Monday night and his presence shook me to my core. I had hoped to see Donnell with him but Robbie had come alone.“What did I do wrong?” I asked him.“All I know is Courtney told Donnell to stay away from you. That you were catching feelings and becoming obsessed. .