We decide to try a few different drinks but as the night progresses we decide on sipping tequila.The tequila is doing what we want. I am dancing and y...ur can't keep your hands off me.As the night goes along we get sweatier and sweatier. we grab one of the couches off int eh corner and order some fancy water and another round of tequila.I lean over and lick a drop of sweat off your neck. I can feel your body respond to my tongue. You wrap your arm around my waist and pull me into a deep kiss.. I raise 20 head of beef cattle, a couple of hogs, a dozen chickens and 6 beautiful horses. I don’t have to do any work but farming is in my blood. Something I enjoy. Nothing better than fresh veggies and meat on the table.This all started 2 years ago. I am a member of the local Country club and they were holding a fund raising event for charity. I volunteered to work one of the tables if I they found me a partner to help. Joan offered to help me at my table. I have known her husband Mick all my. He had asked me out last week to drive around with some friends of his. He said they might go to the target range and shoot at tin cans. Even now I could see the tall weirdo dressed all in black and wearing that long trenchcoat. What a strange guy. His friends were even worse. They all wore trenchcoats like they were some kind of uniform or something. I wouldn’t go out with Lanny for a million bucks. Not him or any of his other creepy friends. I sighed. Part of it had been my fault. I shouldn’t. Just in case someone does head this way. Please, Don…Mike’s dick is the only one I’ve ever seen, and ever had in me. Please fuck me, please.”My face went directly to the small patch of dark hair, my fingers into her pussy, and my tongue onto her clit. I knew I couldn’t watch out the window from that position but within seconds I could tell she was about to orgasm.“Oh..oh..oh! Unggggh...oh..Godddddd! Yessss...yessss!”Her little hands were tearing at my hair, trying to pull me tighter to her.