There were two food dishes out there empty. The pets were out.'Jack, is this place real?" Oh, yes. The Jefferson's were nice folks. Their youngest son...was two or three years older than I. I have been to parties here a number of times. The property covers around one hundred acres, some wooded and some in pasture. You can't see it well from the porch, but there is a swimming pool over to the right. Also, up the hill, there is a small waterfall with a power generator hooked up to it." I could tell. I remembered fucking Beata*older story*, fucking Dana *older story* and a lot of other ladies about which I haven’t wrote stories here. I had a great time but after I got home I couldn’t sleep … I realized that I have changed a lot and I am not the same guy anymore. In the following weeks I kept telling myself that I am more mature now and that my current behavior is perfectly normal.During the winter I was in a 4 day exhibition in Budapest. I love Budapest … but not during winter time. I. And when they came together—soon—it would be amazing. This went beyond pure male/female attraction and into something deeper and more elemental. His soul craved her."Hard. Hot. Power. Delicious." Moving against him, she sought some kind of relief. She needed him, needed to feel him hard and naked under her hands, driving against her. Pushing her head against him, she moved his face closer to hers, her lips playing along the edges of his. "I need you, Jet. Soon. I need you please." I know. Trust. He relaxed and said, “Ok.” I guided my knob right up to his asshole, and then squeezed it into his still-very-tight opening. He gasped. “OOOOOOH…oh my God, Bob! Just please be easy.”“I will, Fat Bud, I will.”“I mean, it feels great, just so…INTENSE!!” I slid my entire head inside his pulsating hole. It was pretty intense on my end. Not to mention the combination of huge marshmallow-like asscheeks with the ultra-tight hole made for a sensation that I can only describe in two words: Pure.