As I talked, Polly was staring intently at me, her deep stare and pouty lips made it ever more difficult to concentrate, finding myself subconsciously...thinking what colour her panties were, or if she had a hairy or shaven pussy. I feel my penis is starting to rise and I have a battle to keep it down.We complete the interview, Polly takes my photograph which will accompany the article. As the formalities are over I ask her if she would like something stronger than tea, she looks at her watch,. The trouble is, she only takes it up the ass about once a year. The rest of the time it’s straight vaginal sex with some fairly good blow jobs thrown in. So, our Super Bowl bet was unique, whoever’s team was ahead at half time got to pick our private half time entertainment. Linda knew that if the Broncos were behind at halftime she was in for an ass fucking.Well, we all know what happened last Sunday night. At the two minute warning Linda went to her room and came out in her Bronco’s T shirt. You motion me on top of you and I straddle you and try to slowly ease your huge cock into my tight ass. You're patient as I finally get the head in and start slowly working you deeper into my ass. The feeling is both painful and exciting. I get half of you in me before you start moving you hips upward wanting more. I try to move up with you but you grab my hips pulling me down on your cock all the way to your balls. I cry out as you thrust out and back in again feeling as if you've split me. Up ahead, I notice someone standing by the road. It is a pitiful sight; even at this distance I can make out the body shaking, shivering. Stopping, the least I can do is give the hitchhiker a lift to Sharpsville and feel good about myself. Stopping, the lad picks up his knapsack and comes running toward the car."Thanks for stopping, Sir."However, the lad has a female voice. I look seeing an attractive ebony face peeking from under her hood. She is a young girl, early teens is my guess, what the.