The yellow ribbons signified each and every year she has been in love with him. Henry was overjoyed to hear this, and as she tied the last ribbon on t...e tree, he took her hand and kissed it. She stopped what she was doing and looked down at him, reluctant expectancy clear on her beautiful face. Getting down on his knee, he asked her permission to marry and without hesitation she’s said yes. Though it was never official, he’s courted her since that one brilliant day he realized he’s in love with. .That feeling building up deep within me! The only orgasm that will truly be satisfying and I beg him not to stop...I beg him to make me cum hard...He's slamming into me so hard and so deep and so deliciously fast that I feel his sweat dripping onto my ass from his soaking wet hair! Oh god! I love getting fucked so wildly by this nameless man...I need him to fill me with his hot, thick essence. I crave it like a d**g addict craves his next hit...He suddenly jerks violently, driving his cock. It’s such a different, filling sensation, to have something in your ass.’ ‘Makes me wish we had tried it on the first date, instead of waiting until now,’ I said, only partly in jest. ‘It makes me wish I let someone do it ten years ago. Just think, I’ve missed all that time. Have you ever done it, Ellen?’ It was Ellen’s turn to blush. She lowered her head in embarrassment. ‘Yes,’ she whispered in response. ‘What are you acting so shy about?’ laughed Beth. ‘You didn’t like it?’ ‘Mmmm. I loved. I could not hear what was said but one guy spoke and lifted a drink to her lips. She sipped the glass and continued to let both guys fondle her and slowly undo her buttons. One guy lifted her skirt with one hand and stroked her neck with the other before he inserted a finger into her mouth. Her hair fell loose and she seemed to be enjoying it. Her skirt was hitched up and I could see the top of her stockings. Soon both guys each had a hand in her panties as she sensuously allowed herself to be.