I had fantasized about it for years, tried to replicate it for years, yet nothing beats the real thing.I felt his cock rub up and down my ass cheeks a...d then felt his cock teasing my asshole.I moaned, "Just slide it in, baby. My ass was made for your cock."He laughed, "Who would have thought I would ever hear those words from you two days ago?" Yesterday morning evennnnnn," I pointed out, as his cock broke the invisible barrier that prevented such outside violations."So tight," he groaned, as. As I marvelled at the feel of my hands on a woman’s assfor the first time in my life She brought one leg up,wrapping it around me as she ground against me. Istruggled to balance as she was on one leg and basicallyleaning on me to hold her up, and my knees were goingrubbery. I was aroused to the point where I just letthis happen, unable to break away from this excitinglittle encounter.As we groped and kissed, I felt my heart rate increaseas my breathing intensified and I started to sweat.. There was a small pond there which made it a lovely andromantic setting. What can I say about Ken? He is a marvelous man who is completelythoughtful and attentive to his date. He had prepared a marvelous picniclunch which we at in a nice picnic area in a very secluded glen beside apond, deep in the woods. There were just two picnic tables and it washard to get to.. We chatted about our first date, our families and ourdesires. His lunch was fabulous and included sandwiches, deviled eggs,Cole. Lightning begin to flash. The mood left the peacefulness and took a drastic turn. Then just when it seemed things couldn't get worst in the dream for Kurumi, they came. They rode along the land on top of the black horses. Eyes on the horses that seem like they were made from the fires of hell. That wasn't the worst thing. The worst thing was the riders. They were big men with strong arms and legs. They were like giants to even the very big, much less a small innocent woman like Kurumi. They.