’ I laughed and nodded. ‘That is so true but I don’t think there are many mass murders this deep in the woods. Outdoors people overall, are good... honest, helpful people. It takes a different type of person to take care of themselves in the woods, someone who can be alone with themselves without being bored or depressed. I’m talking too much, anyway my eggs are ready.’ As we ate, we talked and I learned that her name was Dee and that her friend was her girlfriend. They lived together in town and. Her hair was tied back with a piece of rawhide and flowed richly halfway down her back, red highlights in the chocolate curls.'We got about two thousand acres. I assume you can ride." Yes'm," I said, stepping up beside her and watching her obviously unfettered breasts jiggle, the nipples sharply defined under the silken shirt, more than a handful, those jugs, high and proud."Stop calling me ma'am," she said with a smile. "I don't need that. Call me Cindy. How old are you?"I told her and she. She stood at about 5’8” and weighed about 250lbs. A little on the plump side, she had the same figure as my wife that I was very attractive to. Her hair was graying and she wore it in a typical old woman perm. She wasn’t too wrinkled and still had a very pretty face.All I could say is that it was OK. With my cock still swollen, I was checking out my mother-in-law. She was hot as I saw her beautiful huge tits fill the bustier and her long legs leading to the magic spot between them.“I am honored. I was concerned that my 8” long and much thicker dick would rip him open but this was no time to think twice. There was not a single ass before tonight, that had not fit snugly and comfortably on my dick. Of course hurriedly but gently, I lowered my cock to his hole and started pushing inwards.After the cock head slipped through, I was surprised that the whole length went in relatively easy. Henry was definitely feeling pain as every pore on his body opened up and in a split second he was.