“Ride me Susan, squat over me and fuck me, I want to see those tits swing. That’s it babe use your fingers to part your pussy hair and guide my co...k in. Oh yes, fuck it Susan you’re getting good at this, has your husband noticed the difference, I bet he loves fucking you now”. Susan started moving up and down slowly until he could stand it no more and grabbed her hips and held her still while he fucked her hard, long hard strokes causing her to gasp and her tits to swing and eventually groaning. Her face wore a look of fear mixed with arousal.Her stripping revealed a black bra, holding back ample breasts, and a black pair of panties. I stopped recording so I could remove her bra and panties. That done, I forced her back down on her knees between my legs. Then I had her blow me some more, before I picked her up and put her down on the bed.Placing her face down, ass up, on the bed, I roughly pulled her hands behind her back and zip tied them. She resisted a little bit, but it seemed more. .. obey.I woke up to the warm air through the window wake me, making my head stir. I went downstairs for breakfast.I started to make coffee, when i wanted to go outside. since i live in the middle of the woods, i could go out naked, and so i usually did. today wasn't an exception. I wen't outside, Naked as a [insert animal of your choice here].I walked around for about an hour, coffee in hand. enjoying the joys of nature, the trees, and such. About 2 hours later, i went inside, and had some. You can ski, and fish, and hunt, and if those things aren’t your style, you can play golf. They have strip clubs and fine dining. And if you want to, you can live your life for a year at a time and not see another human being. The trick to living well in Alaska is learning to work with nature, instead of fighting against it.There is much more, but this isn’t a travelogue for Alaska tourism. Rather, it is a lead-in to how things went when the light plane that left Merrill Field, in Anchorage,.