I really do,” she replied as she rocked her body and played with her nipples as I pumped my cock hard and fast. I swear her face was just an inch fr...m my cock at one point as she rocked forward. “Beautiful…fucking beautiful…” she encouraged me. I needed no encouragement. I was about to spurt all the spunk that my balls held into the air in front of me. My cock was upright, I was leaning back against the toiled and my closed fist was a blur over my cock. “That‘s it…let it go…” she spoke softly. “I was not! I was just trying to compose myself”“LIAR! You were so smelling my hair.”I was so caught.“I need to leave now. I am screwing up and digging myself deeper and deeper. I guess my emotions are screwing with me.”I started to hop off the tailgate, and she stopped me by putting her hands on my shoulders.“Hold on one more minute. I was just playing with you. Since you have already put yourself in a deep hole, let me join you.”With that, she leaned in and kissed me. I started to pull back,. ”She regarded me through red tearful eyes. “I’m Lucy Mortensen. Martin is my husband. This is our woodlot. Those men broke into our home, and dragged me and Martin out into the yard. There, they ... they shot Martin, and left him to die! Then, they dragged me back into the trees. They stripped me along the way. I just knew that they were going to ... to ... use me, and then ki ... ki ... kill me. You two saved my life.”I looked at Emily, and she looked back at me. Her gaze was steely, quite the. My heart started beating hard, and my little dick stood straight out. He left his finger there for a minute, then started pushing in and out. My head was spinning,my heart pounding, and my butt hole tingling. "How does that feel" he asked. " I feels funny" I said" it feels good but hurts at the same time". He smiled"want me to stop"? No I said. " can you keep doing it please"I said panting. He kissed my cheek," of course I will, just relax." He'd push in a little bit, let it sit for a minute.