We rode together for about a week. I must have said something that pissed her off. I’m not sure what it was, but she left I-69E and was driving to t...e middle of nowhere.Next thing I know, I’m in the center of “down town” La Paloma, and I’m out of her truck looking at its taillights. Very strongly willed woman there. She was a lot of fun. La Paloma, not so much.It was hot, ungodly hot. I had no water. It was a dry heat, but that was the only redeeming part of it. The truth is I do much better in. He pulled his cock out briefly and he grabbed her long muscular legs and put them up high, and he resumed fucking her hard and fast, pounding it deep, his cock rubbing her clit.“Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, uhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhh, oh yeahhhhhh oh my god!!”He fucked her hard and fast, her rhythms returning his, then after a few minutes he felt another load of cum coming.“Ohhh baby yeahhhhhhhh here it is!” he cried out as he shot his load into her, pumping his cock deep, giving her every drop of. The dildo definitely hurt, but I kept at it, justsquealing a little as she pushed my ass off it and the back on, a littlefurther. Her hands went back to the clamps and she said, "Now, honey, youstart pushing yourself, out and in, out and in, further and further, andwiggle that rear."I squealed, "It hurts!"She giggled and violently grabbed my nipples and pushed me further on thedildo, "Come on, wiggle that rear, wiggle that rear for Butch!"I snuck a look at Butch sitting there watching and she. Using thebar, he lowered himself and felt a shelf that would support him. Heslowly inched down into the mud as the weight and thickness of the mudprevented him from moving with any speed. He leaned back and allowedhimself to settle into the mud fully, his bottom resting on the shelfand the mud oozing up between his legs and up his chest, his hands stillholding onto the bar. Once fully seated he let go and found hand-holdsand foot rests under the mud. He settled in carefully so as not to.