He had no compunction at comforting a widow and rammed into her harder when she moaned on him. He wasn’t as long as Allan, but he was as wide and ce...tainly knew how to use what he had. Glenda enjoyed his flexibility and speed and the back rub. It was very sensual.He increased his speed when she started moaning and griping him harder. He thrust into her hard while gripping her hips and soon had her coming. He wasn’t far behind her, and if his grunts were any indication, he was enjoying. But like any precious object, I am to be treated with care. And My Lady is lending me to them, without strings it would seem, and trusting us to work out our own boundaries.And who are her guests? The three girls I have met before. The couple I met coming back from the gate. A pair of young, well-dressed men, clean-cut and handsome. My Lady asks me to go through, in detail, the personal preparations I have made to ready myself for them. I am at once a little embarrassed, but immensely proud.. In the middle of fucking nowhere!)So following my carefully laid plan I called Mark from my cell phone and asked him to come fix my car. He's done it for me before -- since he's the one that originally helped me pick out my sweet little vintage 1971 four-eleven G-type. He's always lusted after it and would drive it whenever I let him. (My family's rich, his is poor.)So Mark pulled up in his battered old pickup and there I am sitting in my "broken car" waiting. As he starts to get out of his. I was not sure what Tom was thinking. The younger kids were put to bed in their own tent, and the adults picked up the party pace from the night before. I was bored with the fire, and thinking of a good reason to turn in early. Tom was poking the burning logs with a broken branch when my aunt suggested we go hit the showers. She said we would be packing it all up the next morning, and she did not want to smell us in the car for the long ride back to their house. Tom and I looked at each other,.