Michael eased himself forward, assuring his cock full penetration then held, throwing his head back, giving out loud groans. His shaft rapidly thicken...d and pulsated as the thick seed passed along it, Angela, gripped the material beneath her once more, feeling the massif inflammation of his seed as it gushed deep inside; sensing a boiling sensation as her pussy extended within as it tried to absorb the syrupy fluid. Michael could feel the backflow, as she fulfilled absorption point.Lifting. “It was just fucking, I was horny, you were horny. We satisfied each other’s needs.” Patty started stroking Jason’s cock. “See you’re getting hard again, your cock likes me.”“I’ll admit it, I’ve fantasied about having sex with you since we met. But that still doesn’t help my guilt about cheating on my wife.” Jason said, not moving Patty’s hand off of his cock.“What if she agreed to let you fuck me?” Patty asked with a smile on her face.“What do you mean agreed? Why would she agree to me fucking. He seemed like a pretty normal guy from the e-mail conversations we had - you both were the same age (19, like Jess) and had some similar interests (he also liked to work out, he smoked weed, etc). But after you moved in, he started rubbing you the wrong way. He was always walking around in just his boxers, clearly liking to show off his muscular body. He had the personality to match - very cocky and self-centered. He would bring different girls over all the time and be making out with them. Rodeo season meant that the local boys and girls were in a training frenzy for the upcoming junior events less than two months away. The football field was just bare dirt now, fenced in all around the animal shunts with steel railings all covered with sheets of plywood, and already mostly all sold for a modest fee to local advertisers. As a final golden bonus, even the piles of manure would get sold to local farmers afterwards. Nothing around here ever went to waste.Monday and Tuesday nights.