That evening as the wagons moved slowly down the path, all the couples snuggled up against the cool crisp fall night air. Kathy gave a little shiver a...d cuddled up close to Derrick and put her head on his shoulder. She then placed her arm on his other shoulder and pulled him a little closer. After about ten minutes of him not taking the hint, she whispered softly something he couldn't quite hear. Turning to ask what she had said, Kathy was quick to press her lips to his. Not wanting to fail,. You imagine you are their lover fucking them. While you listen to them scream out how great your cock is and how fucking good you feel. You want to feel what that is like. You have never had a pussy wrap around your cock before. You don't know how it will feel. So you start getting turned on as you imagine you are the cuck. And the girl is telling you how great it feels to be fully stuffed. And how you could never give her this amount of pleasure. How you are only good for oral sex and clean. Halting at the tail end of Gate 7 line, he watched the young man approach.What he saw did not impress him. The tunic coat was collared of all things with the top button undone, there were expansable buttoned chest pockets and similar side pockets on the below waist flap; the trousers were, to say the least, baggy, and the colour was that ghostly light grey. Even his fore and aft cover (he later found out that it was called a forage cap) was that unrelieved grey. The only contrast was the black. "Do you wanna taste mommy's pussy?" Oh God. Yes, please."She smiled, stood in front of me and unbuttoned her jeans as she turned around. Sliding them down her slender, firm thighs, she bent over and her ass swung back towards where I sat. Her black g-string thong rode down the crack of her large, yet perfectly formed tight ass. I could see how wet she was; it seeped through her thong. I grasped her ass, caressing it and slapping it a little to her delight."Oh yeah, again, sweetie," she said.I.