Harder, more demanding, like he was forcingme to see that he was right. And I definately knew he had a great point. Thefeel of him kissing me, his ton...ue thrusting into my mouth, made me moan. Ifelt his hands on my ass.Then he was lifting me onto the counter. He pressed against me hard, rubbinghis cock against my pussy through our clothes. I couldn't help myself, I had torub harder against him, feel him closer. I could feel my pussy get slick. Ilooked down and noticed his hard cock peeking out. Nevertheless, almost everything he did now annoyed her intensely. He ate almost nothing. Cindy didn't know if the salad greens were grown organically and couldn't care less. A few months earlier, she would have cared. Similarly, she didn't know if union farm workers had picked the vegetables. As for the meat, it had cholesterol and all sorts of bad stuff. She just shook her head.Cindy called the railroad — or pretended to. Then she ran out to tell Jeffrey that the late train had been canceled. “Really,you fuck your horse?” I asked as if confirming what Ithought I had heard her say.“YES!” she said with enthusiasm. “It’s so great! I knowits so very bad thing to do, but I am alone here onthis ranch there’s nobody to see me and I feel that Ican do what I want so long as Impressive doesn’t gethurt.” she said as if convincing me to her point.“Well,” I gasped at the thought as it all really beganto sink in that she was being. Anders moans in pleasure and opens his eyes. When he looks down he no longer sees blonde hair but the smoky grey hair. He panics and in doing so, thrusts his hips forward, giving the woman a little more than she is expecting and she gags slightly.“Relax,” Janelle says, looking up at him.Anders sees that it is still his wife. What the hell is wrong with me? But before he can think more on it or even just end things right there and then, she plunges herself once more down the length of his shaft..