Early ranchers were immigrants who’d come from treed parts of Germany and they’d planted trees to make their new land look a little like their hom...land. She hoped the guy loved nature, he probably did being a cyclist on tour. She knew he was touring because of the saddlebags plus a pack on his back. Ada’s house was the only one for some miles close to the road. As the cyclist approached the gateway and looked up to the house Ada stepped outside and waved and called, ‘Come in for a drink.’ The. McMillan your so good!” I moaned and that did it for her, as soon as I called her ms. McMillan she came hard, her back arched up and her breasts were thrust towards my face as I felt her pussy get hotter and a sudden rush of liquid leaked out down the sides of my cock that was buried inside her pussy and down her ass.This new sensation was all I could take, I may have cum just a short time before but it sent me over the edge and I shot a little more cum from my aching cock into the condom. This. My wife served dinner and talked normally, all telling what they did in life, the latest developments on various issues. When we finished eating, we went back to sit on the couch and kept talking. I was aware, I realized that both my neighbor and his son were hard cock. And the eyes of my wife glowed with excitement, now she made sure to let your knees apart so that the two could admire her pussy. So I decided it was time to enjoy them: said they should be talking in the living room while I. ‘Umm, no, but be careful. The truth is I’ve dreamt about you sticking it in there several times the last couple months.’ ‘Nice dreams. I’ve had some of those too. I’ll be careful love. Tell me when the hurt goes away.’ Ellen’s ass was tight, but his finger kept easing in, and after a time her protests ended. He tried finger fucking her tight anal channel and she squealed with pleasure. ‘It’s starting to feel good,’ she gasped happily. Ellen felt she was being loved in the most unselfish and.