The building had 2 underground floors. We went to the minus 2 floor and we started making out again. This was happening under the stairs. We are makin... out crazy. Then she starts feeling my dick over my pants.She inserts her hands inside my pants and starts stroking my dick. I was feeling her thighs and then slowly rubbed her pussy over her pants. We took off each other’s pants and I penetrated her. She was wet as fuck! I was being hesitant because of the probability of getting caught.But here. See how these rows slope gradually back toward the river? He told me that the land would almost irrigate itself, except for starting and stopping the flow of water from the canals when needed. He told me that his son had designed and built the whole irrigation project by himself.”“I don’t think we have land like this on my new property, where the river water will run into the land and then back out of it,” I told him.“Les, there are people upriver from you, who use big pumps, powered by a. I was ready to meet people and began to look for a village and look for signs of people.Later the next day, I saw an older man walking away from the river and followed him at a distance. He entered a village that seemed to be more civilized or, at least, not as primitive looking as the other I had seen. These people were bow and arrow hunters as well as farmers. I watched and waited again. I also came to realize that I was a better woodsman than they. I had lived with less and had spent time. Pushing her against the wall, her back to me, I position her in a squatting position, her blouse sticking to her. I lift up her skirt and spit on her backside, rubbing my fingers over it and lubricating her pussy. I enter one finger inside her wet swollen pussy. I pull it in and out of her, she moans as I caress her g-spot. One at a time I gently enter four fingers inside of her, pulling them in and out, stretching her sweet cunt. Finally I curl in my thumb, and push my fist inside of her..