Slowly I positioned the tip at her entrance and pushed it inside. She grimaced slightly as I slowly pushed a little more. Looking down I could see her...dark red pussy lips wrapped round my shaft. We had mentioned condoms via email, but there was no mention today. I pushed her legs back and could see the purple veins on her thighs. Make no mistake about it, this was a real granny I was about to fuck, and I was loving it. With one more thrust I found my hard cock deep in Pats love tunnel. She let. He asked Gary to go check it out before it went up for auction so he wouldn't bid on any junk. Gary asked if he could take me along to have help. The owner said sure, it's about a 120 mile trip one ay so plan on being gone for the day. So the next morning Gary and I meet up in the parking lot at work and head out in his car. Gary then confides to me that he and his wife are going through a divorce and that she was moving out of the house. I said it sounds like a bummer, he said no not really. Fucked, Master." I reached up and switched the nipple clamps to medium as well. She arched her back and groaned, shaking her head back and forth wildly. "Ohhh..." she almost cried. "Please... please, Master... I want to fuck... I need to fuck..." "You want to fuck your hot little cunt for me, don't you, My sweet wet whore?" "I want to fuck... please, Master... please..." I put her big dildo in her hand. "Tease your cunt for me, little one." "Oh, Master... ppllleeaaase..." she protested. But. Then began the Journeys, as he called them. The first was an open air concert which got started late in the afternoon. They got there early, spread out their blanket, and had a bit to eat until the first band began. As close as they were the music was electrifying. The crowd began to rock to the familiar tunes. The sun was beginning to set, the atmosphere perfect. The sweet heavy smell of marijuana wafted by and the crowd was caught up in the experience.He had promised not to activate his tool.