. hi."My god he was pretty. His lips were full but taut, and sort of stuck out in a perennial pout. His chest was soft looking and smooth, and it glis...ened with the sweat that he had worked up outside under that sun. But he didn't smell of sweat, he smelled, well, rather sweet, like the sweetgrass in the fields outside of the town. Maybe he hung out there, I certainly didn't know. He bit his lower lip slightly, as if mustering up some courage."Uh... I'm just trying to find somthing new, ya. He cupped her chin and forced her too look at him. ‘Who owns you?’ He said.‘You master.’ Amber said.He smiled and nodded. So why don’t you bent over the desk for me. Amber did as she was told. She put her upper body on the table, while her bum stuck out in the air. His fingers caressing her inner thighs. He pulled on the snaps in her crotch and the moment later the fabric was removed from her pussy, the horniness started to fade. She took a deep breath.Mikes hand was on her head, he was either. Rick, baby, take me."I reached upward and encircled her breasts with my fingers. She put her hands atop mine, encouraging me to squeeze harder, to pinch her nipples. I could feel the muscles of her thigh twitching against my cheeks. Her body began trembling.And I stopped. She looked down at me and I looked up at her. It was time. She slid her ass backward, a trail of her oils on my chest and stomach. Her breasts hung low, almost within reach of my lips, and her pussy met my cock and sucked it. I grew up in the suburbs of NYC this radiant girl with the glow in her face lived in the back woods , we had different lifestyles that would normally never intertwine .. For some reason they did via this site , as time went on and our conversations became more diverse I realized that we may talk differently , live differently ,(after all I can't skin a deer ) that we were actually even more similar than I hoped for .we both think we are less than we are , both , have spouses who put us down.