"Fuck me harder, sir. Fuckme good and hard." Don't you worry boy, I'm gonna make you feel every inch of this big'olecopcock. Glad I get a shot at this...pussy before them horny mutts stretch itall outta shape. All them dog's gonna fuck you wide open. Who's my bitch,boy?" I am sir. I'm your doggy fuckbitch." Prove it faggot. Fuck yourself."I grab the fence and pull myself up and off that meaty cock, then slide backdown, feeling the length of it churn through my pussy."That's the way, you fucking. Coming to the real story we ordered choco frappe she told one is enough and she wants to have from the same glass she was very romantic by touching her feet keeping her hand over me and allImmediately after we had coffee and before leaving I told shreya “Your hubby is unlucky to stay away from such s hot bombshell” and I laughed.She replied ” anyways hubby is not there doesn’t mean I should stay alone I am bored staying alone” and she invited me to go to her houseI forgot to tell her stats she. Tanned skin with a stray freckle here and there, button up Wrangler work shirt with the sleeves cut off, jeans and dusty boots that are adorned with marks from working, I can tell that she is no princess. She seems to be almost six feet standing with long limbs and beneath the softness that comes with age, the gal’s got some guns on her! She’s no stranger to doing her own chores. Amidst it all, she is in no way too mannish. Eyeliner and mascara, painted nails, lip gloss and each ear holding. If she only knew. Maybe after tonight, she would.Kim looked after the stock boy as he made his way down one of the aisles. He was walking in that patented ‘I have a hard-on I am trying to hide’ walk. She giggled quietly into my ear, “Only one way to find out. Watch this.” Then she bounced down the aisle after stock boy, her walk distinctly playful.I caught up to them in the frozen food aisle. Kim was reaching into one of the freezers looking at the ice cream. Her admirer was pretending to.