She came over to him. As she went to straddle his lap, he stopped her. “Sorry, no skin, no in,” he told her. He pointed at his clothes and said, �...�Back pants pocket.”She retrieved the skin, and he showed her how it was put on. Then he let her mount him as he dropped back on the bed and let her go to work on him. He soon learnt she had excellent control of her muscles and he thoroughly enjoyed the ways she worked his cock in and out of herself. She rode his cock fast and hard. He had happily. Carl got in and he started the truck. They left the parking lot and drove out of town. About 15 minutes later, he turned onto a dirt road going into the woods. About a mile or so into the woods, he turned right, into a driveway leading to a small cabin. There was smoke coming from the chimney and an old hound dog relaxing on the front porch beside a rocking chair. She looked at him and smiled, asking, "Is this your place?" He nodded and parked the truck by the small barn on the left side of the. I kissed her plump red lips and felt her soaking wet cunt. She claimed she was sore; not from the cocks that had fucked her; but from the naughty fingers that had been fingering her so hard…Ana was still wet. I had no choice. I was overwhelmed now by the situation. I bent her over for the fourth time that night and fucked her hard right there in this darkened alley. Some people looked into the alley and saw what we were doing as they passed by. This added more lust to my hard erection.Two. I say historic because of the many things that had happened there andt housed the third oldest University in Britain and probably the world's most famous golf course. That got me thinking about my dad. My mum visited his relatives in Scotland while he was alive, and I realised that some of them probably still lived there even if mum had drifted away from them. I made a mental note to ask her about them when we next visited her.After work that evening I mentioned this to Rebecca,"If it was your.