I will spare you all the boring lead up and just get to the action. We met at a club and ended up in a cab heading back to my hotel at around 3am.This...chick was super petite, like 5'1" and prob not even 100lbs. She was wearing a hot little skirt and tight top. Her tits were nice little perky B's. We were fooling around pretty heavy in the cab and she was rubbing my cock through my pants and i had my hand up her skirt feeling her wet bald little pussy. We basically sprinted through the hotel to. The harder I became the more she fingered and rubbed the bottle against her thick puffy lips. I only wish my girlfriend would rub herself like that or even finger herself like she was doing. I stepped close to Donna and held her tit when she slid the bottleneck inside her pussy. It was getting interesting watching her push the bottle deeper in her wet pussy. I have only thought about how it would be seeing someone do that.I used to envision my sister doing that when I would hear her moaning. Had another one and he went about chasing the hogs for the fun of it. I run him off might sudden. Thems hogs are animals same as me and I ain't having them abused even though I'm killing them eventually." You got a sticking knife? Do any harm to kill it in the field and drag it in?" Pick one near the fence and pull it around would be fine. Don't want to upset the others. Here, use this small caliber pistol to shoot it. Hogs are used to the noise and won't get scared. Take a bait of grain to. By now my thighs were starting to tremble and my breathing was ragged. With one final thrust I buried my spurting cock to the hilt while I masturbated her with all the speed I could muster. In seconds she joined me with her secretions arching high out of her cunt to cover my shaft and coat my belly. Moaning, out of control, I ground my cock into her striving to be one with this wonderful woman. As my shuddering stopped and I slipped out of her now, stretched-wide bottom, I lowered my head to.