Loves... your cock...Baby-boy."Alex reached up and caressed my breasts. Squeezing them and pinching my nipples. I cried out protesting the pleasurable...pain. He grew more confident and slapped my ass demanding satisfaction.I slowly slide up his shaft until his massive member almost fell out of me. I groaned. Then I slid down his cock until it was again fully engulfed in by my saturated snatch. I repeated the process picking up speed with each completed cycle. Soon I was bouncing up and down on. The access to the hunting area was marked by a fairly wide gravel shoulder along which several cars were parked. But there was still room, and I slid my rental into one of the vacant spots. From there I hiked up a dirt path about thirty feet—enough to be out of sight from the road—and then branched off far enough that I couldn't be seen by passing hunters walking to and fro, either. Then I started looking around for a tree with a low-hanging branch creating a crevice into which I could wedge. My blue eyes catch a lovely sight of our neighbor’s gloriously shaped bum and the instant desire to knead and spank it overwhelmed me. Our neighbor, Alicia, was a nice young woman in her early thirties with the appearance of a fresh faced twenty three year old; her body was curvy and firm and looked soft to the touch. For a while now, I’ve craved to feel that woman and her touch; it’s not that my husband isn’t pleasing me anymore, I’ve just been curious to touch her shapely body and feel. I was happy with it: responsibility was balanced between Lord Morgan, named at Brenhaven and the Lady Riding Atop, Ashley, Third for Oak Leaf. We chose not to acknowledge that Lord Morgan and I had burned down the shed, although Elizabeth felt it was important to state that we believed Lucinda had escaped in the fire.“You do realize that by pleading ‘bad law, ‘ you turn this almost entirely into a political discussion. If I cannot convince the nobility of your claim, your situation is dire,”.