After a long pause the farmer continued, "Hard to fool them flies though."Why was I sitting in the Landing Strip listening to a want to be stand up co...ic? I was there more for the booze than the entertainment. That and it was the place where Darnell usually hung out. I wanted to see Darnell in an informal setting.I thought back to the first time six years ago when I did this same exact thing. I wasn't absolutely sure, but I think the stand up comic was even the same one. As I waited for Darnell. Her nipples were not excited but they were obviously big and protruded a little naturally. I couldn’t help but notice they were damn near as big around as the cap on a bottle of dish soap and the memory of how sensitive every girl I had ever known with such large nipples sent a rush of testosterone through my body that made me shudder. (achew! I sneezed hard) ‘Bless you’ I continued my slow visual exploration down her flat tummy and thin waist, to the slightly protruding bones of her pelvis.. She caressed her pussy for me as massaged my cock outside my pants as it slowly grew. I asked her if she would mind turning around so I could see her ass. She was very willing to oblige and she turned around on her knees and lifted her ass in the air for me. She told me I was free to touch as long as I was gentle with her. My hands cupped her cheeks at first and then slowly moved up and down her ass. It felt so good. She probably sat like that for 5 minutes while my hands explored her. One quick push and I was buried to the hilt, she gasp as my throbbing cock hit bottom. Intent on making this last, I slowly withdrew so just the head was inside. I could feel her pussy pulsate. This was a completely new feeling for the both of us. We had never made love in the office chair, or any chair for that matter, and it just seemed to make the whole experience even that much more intense. I slowly pushed back into her pussy and ground my hips against her pubic bone. Moaning even louder.