I can't hold it much longer." Gloria, we just got onto the highway. Couldn't you have gone back at Sylvia's house or ten minutes ago while we were eat...ng? There's going to be nothing around here for miles ... shall I pull over so you can squat behind a bush and then look for other big bushes about every ten miles down the road?" Her husband sighed.She wasn't amused. He loved to make jokes about her tiny walnut sized bladder and how she always woke him up three or four times every night when she. "How did you get in here?" he asked incredulously."My friend runs the cleaning company here. I even passed your boss on the stairs and he asked me to empty the bin in his office!!" Jane replied and they both began to laugh. God was he happy to see her. She closed the door to his office and as she turned to lock it he got up and moved out from behind his desk. She turned around and was once again surprised by Rob’s athletic build and tall frame. She couldn’t wait for his hands to touch her. She. My partner and I had been invited to a New South/Woodstock kind of party. This was an annual affair, combining the best of Old South gentility with the finest of modern food and drink, not to mention the three excellent rock'n'roll bands, playing outdoors to several hundred madly happy fans. So it didn't last three days, big deal. It was pretty damn fine for a tiny Antebellum fishing village stuck in the middle of a swamp on a bypassed part of the Atlantic coast. These folks may live in the. My cock just ripped into her wet cunt, right up to my swelling balls, as my nut sack hit her ass my knob was driving into her so deep that she was wriggling with some pain as I thrust in hard against her cervix. She was enjoying her self so much that when I spoted and pulled nearly out because I thought I was hurting her she protested, “ Please don’t stop, Fuck me! Fuck me Harder!” she pleaded as I thrust back inside her she moaned with pleasure and started to shake violently. Her orgasam.