Rather than the potluck of last time, she was at a fertile time and wanted only Carl to seed her. Of course Juan could help out all he wanted. That wo...ld make it much more fun and would help make him part of the results.Juan got plenty of “seconds” but he didn’t mind considering what Anita had done at the motel. Carl told about the experience, “It was great fun for me plying her brown pussy and listening to her orgasm talk in Spanish. It was rather exciting for me thinking about planting a baby. Two perfectly formed orbs. The cock was not yet fully hard because when it was she knew that tips of her index finger and thumb could not touch when grasping it. Likewise when fully erect with her thumb at its base the tip of her index finger could not reach the end. But it did not have far to go to reach it's maximum length and girth.Meanwhile the hand that had previously been curling her pussy hair and tracing patterns on her stomach was gently parting her pussy lips and began to stoke her. "Sandy, Jim wants to know if you will let him fuck your ass?"She just smiled, bent over, and reached back to spread her butt's cheeks. "Would you please put it in my pussy a few times to get your cock wet before shoving it in my ass?"The second half of the ballgame was forgotten. Jim and Joe tried their best to wear Sandy out. When she asked for a few minutes to rest, I called Beth over. My friends were freaked when Beth arrived and offered to take over where her mother had left off."You're. I'm from Florida. We don't get autumn color there. What's Colorado like?" Nothing like this. The evergreens stay green, the aspen go golden. The only other thing you see in the mountains is now and then a larch. They turn red. 'Course on the flatlands, or where there's water, there are cottonwoods and sycamores. They give a little color. Mostly it's green and brown. Glad I've seen this. Wouldn't want to miss it." This our turn?"They turned into the drive of the stable. When they walked toward.