I stopped him and asked, “ will you marry me?”. He said yes! Patting my head. I lifted my hand and closed my eyes acknowledging the thing gonna ha...pen.He lifted my top and pressed my boobs over the bra. I am still closing the eyes and breathing heavily. He removed his shirt and jeans of both of us. I was wearing a blue panty. His eyes fixed on that. I went down and spread my legs a little. I held the bed tight. He kissed my pussy over the panty. I was licking my own lips. My juices started. That was my turn to be surprised. I had no idea the woman was a cop. She walked up to the old man and nodded her head. He pointed to three locations around the front of the house while indicating with a finger to his lips that they should be quiet.She looked at the three locations he had pointed to and waved to each. I noticed for the first time that there were police tactical officers in each location. They were wearing camo gear and blended into the surrounding shrubbery, pretty well.“I see. As she noticed now, this had been a good thing. The pain her insides were in, especially her bowels, was nearly unbearable. She cried out louder and louder as more and more feeling and pain returned. Not long after, the barn door opened again and she heard the horse neighting once again. Seconds later his dick was once again buried to the balls in Lisa's asshole and the whole procedure started over. This was repeated for about 8 times before her master entered the room again. Lisa had no. Park over there and wait, I won’t be long.’ Sitting in the car he waited as she went inside the shop, coming out five minutes later, the bottle inside of a brown bag, her smile wide and carefree. ‘This sugar is mother’s milk, let’s go home and party.’ After unloading the car they curled up and celebrated, Misha trying to keep up with her shot for shot, but losing. As the evening wore on she became more morose, telling him more about her home life back in Augusta. ‘They all thought that just.