He offered me the stool and I sat, allowing him to buy me another drink."Well, cowboy, what brings you to this watering hole?" I asked, trying to be c...te but sounding a little brittle."I'm not really a cowboy," he said slowly. "I'm a horseman, raising and training horses. I came to town to find a new mare." My heart was pounding as I studied his face. He has just a light twinkle in his eyes as if teasing me and trying not to show it."I love horses," I told him."Doesn't surprise me. Horses are. Me: Why?Amaira: This time you are gonna cum in those stacks!Me: What do you mean?!Amaira: Go to the library when it’s empty and then video call me. We’ll have some fun!I showed up at the reunion the following week, excited to go on a sexual adventure with my pocket girl. I made small talk with all the boring souls in the building and snuck off to the library. The door was closed, but I tried the lock and it was open.I snuck in and left a crack in the door, so that I would know if it closed. I. I had the best orgasm.This went on for a few days, and almost every day I found Paul making love to one or the other of my daughters. Most often they just fucked in broad daylight by the pool. I saw Paul fuck my Becky hard and long with her legs up on his shoulders. He was ramming her so hard the chaise lounge almost went into the pool.All the time I was peeping from my bedroom. And he would often glance up and grin. But he never stopped whatever sex act he was performing. I actually heard her. “Yes, I want you,” I finally bit out, “What exactly do you want from me, huh? Tell me,” he replied. “I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard and fast. And I want you to make me scream,” I said forcefully looking into his eyes. He answered me by grabbing me by the waist and thrusting deep into my tight cunt forcefully. I screamed out at the suddenness of his entrance before he covered my mouth with his to swallow anymore noise. “Oh you’re so fucking hot and tight,” he said when we.