“What do you wanna do?” “Handle all the face fucking you can give.” I said and then we stood and walked into the cornfield. Again, to a clear ...lace to stand and the light increase. Again, there stood an attractive older man for me to play with. I raised my hand to touch him as he pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the ground. As I prepared to speak, he shucked the sweats and I smiled at his commando status as I freed my hardness while I eased to my knees. I looked up at him and was glad. Ken hadn’t known what to expect, slipping his arm around her waist.“I’m not seeing anyone,” she said.“Me either,” he said. “I’m surprised you’re not, though.”“Why?” she said, taking a cautious hit. She obviously feared anything that might affect her defenses. She’d drunk only 3 beers over 5 hours.“Because you are a sexual magnet,” he replied, laughing. “Have you looked at yourself in a mirror?”“I attract all the wrong guys,” she said stiffly. “And one look at my chest usually turns them away,. I stare at you, looking you in the eye. "Here it comes slut" i sneer at you and push my hips forward so my cock penetrates you, not all the way in, but a good four inches, stretching and filling you, you exhale hard and I withdraw my cock, before you catch your breath I shove harder into you, lifting your ass off the hard bench, withdrawing again I now move slowly back and forth in you, enjoying your wet tight pussy. I reach behind your back and unclip your bra, releasing your breasts, I stare. Next to the basket were two thick, white ceramic cup, wrapped in plastic.After he got the coffee going he went out into the bedroom and quietly dressed in sweats and cross-trainers, grabbed his key card and left the room. The set up at Inn at the Tides, for the "suites" were such that two suites were attached and the entrance of each opened directly to the outside. It was chilly with a light breeze coming off the ocean and the marine layer was firmly in place. It was mid-June, typical weather..