My new friend took advantage of this situation and proceeded to lift the back of my dress and feel my ass cheeks with his bare hand. He reached inside...my cotton thong and slipped his finger into my ass crack…I immediately closed my eyes and tried to muffle a light moan.I moved my legs apart slightly, giving him access to my tiny rosebud.Then I realized my new backdoor friend was very experienced. He wasted no time to put one of his fingers right up my tiny sphincter.And I wasted no time. “For me it was before I came here,” she continued. “That’s way too long for me. I have a boyfriend in Chicago but he’s for convenience. Fun and sex. He hasn’t managed to get his ass down here so far. Would you consider having sex with me? That could benefit both of us.”I was sort of stunned. This was the thing that older man’s fantasies are made of. My pecker showed its interest. Tara noticed, laughing, “Well, somebody likes the idea!” She reached out for it. I was a goner.We fucked on the. He kissed me and told me I was incredible. I reached down and felt his dick. It was still wet from both of us and it was nice and slippery for me to start pumping it. I could picture her standing there with his cock in her hand as she stroked it. Did you lick it clean I asked her. I wanted to, but just before I was ready to bend down, he pushed me over the arm of the chair and pushed it back inside of me. He fucked me hard and fast over the chair, baby. God it was so good. I love when a guy. " I went back to Weena and told her about my conversation with Charlie. She nodded and went went in search of the Land Rover. We reached the railyards will little difficulty. When we parked, I noticed that there was an unfamiliar pickup truck outside the office. Charlie was standing at the doorway to the office, talking to a bloke who looked like he knew how to work."G'day." G'day," said the unidentified man.Charlie introduced us — sort of. "Hi Weena, hi Gordy. This fella's from Undewya an' is.