"Yeah…it was great for me," I whispered, which was no lie, for it had been many a month since my cock had been serviced and even longer since someon... had offered me their arse.Caitlin glanced up at the clock then uttered, "What time do you expect the papers?"“About half four - why?”“Good, that gives us a few more hours,” she replied, turning slowly towards me before kissing me on the chest. As she kissed one nipple her hand began to toy and pinch the other.Now at my age having a hot chick is. I think that I actually did change some minds about my maturity.My main campaign thrust was toward getting the streets and sidewalks in my ward up to the county standards. Alabama does that sort of thing on a county basis, not on a state-wide basis. A lot of people curse the streets and sidewalks, but nobody seems to know what to do about the problem. I researched the situation, and I came up with what I thought was a workable plan. The money was actually there in the city treasury; it was just. Too sleepy in my haze to open my eyes. I run my tongue over my lips as they form a knowing smile of anticipation. I feel your breath, so soft like a warm, gentle breeze on my skin. You reach up your hand laying it softly on my cheek. Your thumb moving so sensuously back and forth. You move it down and softly trace the fullness of my lips. A deep, low sigh escapes my soul. I feel you move closer, your fingers moving to my chin. Pulling it towards you, you move to me, pressing your lips to mine. I quivered as my orgasm rushed through me. I bucked between the tree and my sister. Rough bark pressed into my back. The tree rustled behind me as I was consumed with bliss.Something hard pressed between my asscheeks, wet with something sticky.The tree slammed a wooden cock into my ass, lubed by sweet sap. I groaned, my asshole clenching down on the intrusion. My hips undulated, bucking me into the tree. The bark creaked behind me as the tree bent, its leaves rustling.I was being fucked by a.