---Helen’s whimpering, turned into ecstatic screams, as soon as the thrusts between her thighs became more pronounced, sharper. The warrior was desp...rately seeking to reach the deepest recesses of her passage, knocking at the gates to her fertile womb, spankings her buttocks with his big scrotum, swollen with seed. Remembering that she was at the peak of her fertile period, Helen let the brute squeeze her round curves, she let him grab her childbearing hips, arching her firm breasts against his. His eyes went to the large picture window as he passed through the darkened dining room. Nothing there, just another wall of snow. He practically jumped down the two steps to the den, hand stretching out towards the far wall to help him redirect through the open doorway to the left. His right hand went to the light switch as his left grabbed the doorframe to slow him.There, pressed against the glass door, outlined by the wall of snow, was a figure in red.HOW someone could be there, his mind. Sharma before readying himself for a fuck.He spread her legs while positioning himself between them, his cock was already desperate and eager to dive in the beautiful hole presented to it. He positioned himself in such a way that his cock can be pushed in with ease, and then he started teasing her a little by rubbing it at the sides of her cunt. Anita nodded her head in a mix of pain and pleasure while the juices from his cock and her cunt mixed up to form a sloppy entrance. He then positioned. Taking my hand into his. His hands were large and slightly tanned, with a few callouses on them from hard work on his daddy's farm. His hands stroked mine slowly and put them to his soft, juicy lips ... and kissed them."Let me take you for a ride beb. Come on ... We can sneak. Doncha wanna be wit me?" he whispered."Yea, I really really like you" I smiled feeling butterflies in my tummy."Well then its settled. When you get off work today, instead of riding with the Misses I'll give you a ride..