“Slowly, slowly” she said. “Oh god, that feels strange”I pushed in all the way then began to pull out. It was so tight.Gently we got into a rh...thm and rocked backwards and forwards.Suddenly she tightened he arse hole and it pinched me hard.“Ow” I said“Sorry” she laughed, “Couldn’t resist”I slowly eased my cock out and told her I was going to use more lube. After I had withdrawn it her arse hole stayed partly open and it looked like it was winking at me. I lubed up again and slipped back into. Titch approached Shaun one morning, “Boss I’ve been thinking about leaving track marks that could be seen. If we rigged up something like mud flaps at the back of the rear wheels which drag they may obscure the tracks. Of course, they’ll produce a lot of dust but if we are using them at night it won’t matter.” Shaun gave his permission for him to work on his idea.Two days later he saw the results of Titch’s invention. The mud guards were built from a sand matt, a piece of metal rod was attached. She still wanted to deny it. "No, no, no! I don't want to do that," she said to herself over and over for half the afternoon. But as she tried to close the zipper on the first pair of jeans, they were just simply too tight, and the knuckle of her thumb rubbed right across her clit as she pulled the zipper up. It was exactly the wrong thing to have happen at that moment. All of the stresses as well as the memories of him and everything about him converged in her groin. Her legs clamped together,. If it ain't the rescue squad. Did you geniuses come to get us out of this fix?" the short asshole asked."Naw, they thought your bunch was being too hard on our women so they came to get in on the fun. Wonder how much fun it'll be for them when the target practice starts. Jane and Karen might even give up the chance at you to practice on them. Maybe not thought," Carl said, and then laughed like hell."We might as well stir up the fire and get breakfast ready Hank. If that's ok with you," Jim Bob.