She was feeling the heat. She was turning on.When he finally broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, she was just laying there without a word.“Let�...�s get rid of this fucking rag!” he said as he held her head cover tightly and pulled it away. When it got off her head, her hair got in a mess. He laid on her again and started eating all over her face, her ears, and her neck.His tongue was nibbling all over her earlobes and her neck. She struggled a bit, but it was pleasing. He knelt on the bed. My cock stiffened even more and swelled with pending eruption, “Now, Sis, take it now!” I whispered urgently. Tia pumped my cock then dipped so far on me I could feel the end of it slide into her throat. I blew up. The eruption of cum slammed into her mouth and throat, flooding the hot cavity to overflowing. She swallowed as much as she could but the rush was too strong, a lot of my discharge leaked from her lips and over her hand.I was completely limp except for my prick which was still. Otherwise, he left it turned off. He had completely insulated the cottage, replacing the single glaze windows and wooden exterior doors with modern, high efficiency units. In the winter, he heated the place with an automated corn burning furnace. A farmer out near town delivered several tons of corn to a gravity bin Chris’ had salvaged. The corn would flow out of the bottom of the bin through a tube into a small hopper beside the furnace where an electric auger would directly feed the firebox. I’m guided by her tapering legs as I graze her thighs as I near her crotch. My middle finger makes first contact directly on the centreline of her hairy pussy lips. Immediately she smiles. My face must have been a picture of total surprise. As she makes no attempt to close the access I firmly stroke her lips and sink deliciously into her wet and hot pussy. This stranger lets out a slight groan of pleasure. She (for I still don’t know this woman’s name) starts to thrust her hips in time with me..