Sorry about ... this...”“Hey, pepper spray’s a perfectly reasonable precaution, least you didn’t spray me.”“Thanks. Wish I’d taken more ...recautions, though. Water bottle ran out a couple miles back.”“Well, lucky for you, I always pack extra for a hike. Here, I haven’t drank out of this one.”“Oh, thanks.”“Welcome. Good clearing you’ve found. Perfect spot for a rest.”“Yeah, it’s really nice. I found it last time I came up. I ... uh ... had more water then.”“Well, you didn’t bring enough water,. She breathed in deeply through her nostrils instinctively to avoid choking as he forced more of his thick cock into her throat, a bit of her saliva dripping down the corners of her mouth and chin as he stood there motionless, letting her figure it out on her own as he struggled to restrain himself from just face fucking her.He caressed her scalp for a brief moment, and suddenly forced his cock deep into her throat for a few seconds, pinching her nose shut. He quickly pulled his throbbing shaft. She had one of the hairiest crotches I’ve never seen and her legs weren’t shaved either. But the odor of her arousal was as intoxicating as any I’d ever encountered. Her baby-nursing breasts drooped off to the side giving her a clear view of what I was about to do. She squealed and moaned as I explored her hidden parts with my tongue after parting her bush with my fingers. When I licked her large clit standing out like a little penis, she cried out, “Oh, Mr. Tony! That is so nasty and good!”Her. I am sitting on a bench in Birmingham Garden wearing a pastel yellow skirt that comes to mid thigh showing the start of my sheer beige stocking welts.My shoes are 4" matching yellow open toed pumps.My blouse is white silk covering my bra filled with double D breast forms.My wig, of natural human hair,is shoulder length.My face is "done up" conservatively except for my nails and lip-stick,all deep red.I give the impression of a typical southern matron. I see you approach and catch your eye and.