.. Oh you are just wonderful ... Tom ... please try not to cum yet.”To say the least, Tom was trying not to but this woman was so hot, he wasn’t s...re how long he could hold off. Just the sight of that big, bald pussy puff surrounding his cock was almost too much for him. Sticking way out more than an ordinary pussy, and her clit was also sticking way out, almost asking for attention. So being the gentlemen he was, he paid attention to it. Tom placed his thumb on her clit and rubbed.“Yesss Tom. Because he had so much experience it didn’t take long before he was a foreman and now he’s the general manager of a construction company out in Aurora. We live in Sugar Grove, which is a bit further west.”“You lost me at Rumschpringe,” I said.“It’s like a period when boys can leave the community and decide if they want to live like the ‘English’,” she made air quotes, “or be baptized and stay Amish. He decided he liked the real world, so here we are.”“Why are you looking to rent?” I. Sometimes it seemed like a lifetime had passed since our wedding. Mary had a surprise planned for me, and had been making a few trips over there the last month to get things ready. After the honeymoon, my friend Chris was getting married, and then we would be off to the Middle East. It was time to stop the fighting. Too many people were dieing for us over there. We owed it to them to intercede. I opened the iron door, hinges squealing in protest. Abigail, a curvy maid, waited outside, holding. "You can ride with me, Stephanie. If you want to," Reggie offered and I knew that was what she really wanted in return for her generosity."Okay, um, yeah," I had to agree, like how could I not? "I just want to make sure Chris is okay first though." Thanks," Chris rolled his eyes. "I've been on a horse before." You've fallen off a horse before too," Mark grinned at him."Ah, Saffron is really gentle," Reggie promised Chris. "You'll be fine."We left the stables and there were a lot of horse paths.