Always went in, face to face, maybe look around the doughnut dining room, perhaps meet the gaze of someone special, just maybe. Sal languidly strolled...in, took his place in line, folded his arms, and scanned the room. No one, no one single, white, female, age/25 to 35, blonde, five feet three inches, no more than 130 pounds. Interests… Interests in sex, no marriage, no drinking, no conflicts, no head aches. Jesus Christ, Sal thought, did I have to screw myself this bad? Naw, Salvatore’s thought. Connie and I fucked our way through three orgasms and she still wanted more. I wanted to get into Aunt Carol’s hot pussy and fuck her from behind so I could feel her, sexier than ever ass against my belly as she sucked my cock into her tight pussy.“One more Connie?” I asked as I rammed my cock deep and she raised her hips at the right angle to take my cock all the way.“YES, give me a good one, then I’m going to fuck Bobby.”We fucked like never before as she learned to use her new found muscles. "She got in when I had my eyes closed, so I don't know what she's wearing for sure; I assume it is a bikini of some sort.I saw her get up and walk towards me, stopping about halfway.After a minute I got up, walked to her, and dropped to my knees as well. We were face to face, only a few inches from our lips touching.I said, "You are so deliciously pretty, I could just kiss you all of the time, and only stop to breathe. That's all I want Glory, a chance to breathe with you alongside me. I don't. You pass me a fork and a barrow and suggest that if we both do one each, this will go much faster. You are not wrong and neither am I when I suggest earlier you are overdressed.You are soon stripping off your layers. First, your thick coat, then your fleece and finally your jumper, just leaving you in a strappy top, jodhpurs and boots. I look across the stable as you are bending down using the fork to collect up the dirty hay, and in an instant, my cock stands straight to attention. The.