As he pounded me I felt the orgasm break onto my conciousness, my brain momentarily losing control as my cunt gripped the man’s cock bwgging him to ...uck me more. As my juices flowed down over his cock he withdrew, his next action was predictable but none the less painful as he forvced his cockhead into my tight asshole I gave a loud gasp as he entered my anus, Kirk watched open mouthed , I had rebuffed all his attempts to take me anally, driven on by my clenchings and whimpers, he drove his. Then he says that he wanted to baked cookies, and begins to prepare them, then puts them to grow waiting before bake.It was about 15 and 30, says he had to bring c***dren to the playroom and went back to 21 because there was a birthday.I wanted to go, but she tells me to keep waiting since I was a little drunk, and I recommend that as soon as I could to bake cookies.I'm waiting for a pho, go to the bathroom and see her underwear (I've always been attracted to his underwear)Beginning to lead me. ” We both got into the truck, and headed out to the lake.The drive took almost three hours. We stopped about midway for dinner and then about six thirty, we arrived. The cabin was pretty spacious, and more modern than I expected it to be. There were actually two rooms, one of which being a large loft above the second bedroom. The large loft had it’s own hot tub, and fire place. The beds were large, and looked very comfortable. The whole place was clean, and had a very cozy feeling about it.. ‘I’m sorry, I really am, but it’s true. You have potential Kelly, but you won’t do anything about it. I think there’s passion in there somewhere, but you won’t let it out and I’ve given up mining for it. Find an older guy, someone more your style, pop out a couple babies. Be a housewife. It’ll suit you.’ He didn’t know how close to the truth he was. I DID want to be a housewife, with kids. But I wanted a loving husband, passionate, skilled, who could help me reach the sexual heights I desired..