"It's almost as if I know you. I've seen you come up here regularly for two months now." Yes. My wife and I just love it here." Me two. I've lived her... all my life. Over there," he pointed uphill towards a rather rundown farmhouse. "Yes, it's a little run down... I'm too old to keep it up, or even to take care of it as it should be."I asked him some questions, to which he freely provided answers and I learned that he had lived by himself since his wife died three years ago and that they didn't. Seeing this I also move closer to her and start kissing her while my hand was rubbing her sexy ass…. She also responds to that and starts kissing me… I was sucking her lips more than kissing her…. And now was pressing her boobs over her top… She understands the situation and was responding very well… As it was going darker around and only couples were around so I hold her ass and made her sit on my lap….. I was already hard down there… She feels that and gave me a naughty smile…. I kissed her. .......till he reached the bottom of my dress, he continued down caressing my legs before slowly moving upwards his hands raising my dress as he moved it higher and higher . My dress was up round my waist his hand touching the waistband of my thong........I took his hand and placed it between my exposed thighs spreading my legs slightly as I did it............ he needed no further invitation............he ran his finger between my thighs caressing my now soaking pussy through my wet thong. But Ana resisted, saying not now and not there…The black man then asked what was wrong with her. And Ana told him she did not want to be fucked in a parking lot. She wanted a nice soft bed to give up herself to him…But this bastard did not want to wait for a more comfortable place to fuck my sensual slutty wife. He wanted her now, right there in the darkness.So he moved quickly and grabbed Ana’s curly hair. Then he made her bend over the car`s trunk and, with a swift motion of his heavy hand,.