She just kept groaning and moaning " ugh..ugh..ugh..ugh..ugh..ugh..oooooohhhhhh..oooooohhhhh....mmmmmmm" like a whore with every thrust! She was on he... hands and knees with my right hand holding on tight to her small waist,while my left hand pulled her back by her hair. I was thrusting into her tight unused pussy, pounding away harder and harder. The excitement of cumming inside her unprotected pussy drove me to the edge of insanity and my cock started to grow even harder and longer in length.. I expected a steady stream of arrivals from this point on – the heavenly aroma of Kirsten's cinnamon rolls tended to have that effect."Good morning." Mommy!" Jeremy exclaimed running to her, "Auntie Kirsten is giving me the biggest cinnamon roll this morning." Is that so?" She hefted him into her arms, not difficult for her even though he was large for his age. Her training had her in top physical shape.This time, she was sixteen when we saved her. The asshole was killed, of course. We walked. After they left I went outside and watched the men unloading the cattle. Steve came by in his truck and stopped to look at the men unloading the cattle. He and Linda had been riding a lot in the last three weeks and she was turning into a fairly good rider. I still hadn't heard him say very much though. He got out of his truck and come over to stand by me. I greeted him and he nodded. I could see him trying to say something. It seemed to be a struggle for him to speak to anyone he wasn't real. He had let his loving wife down terribly already and didn’t intend to add to his growing list of indiscretions. But damn, he had to admit that Stephanie’s hand felt so good. The way she was slowly working the skin on his shaft up and down and the way she was gently rubbing his ass was driving him crazy. Her hot breath on his neck as her soft flesh rubbed against him was forcing him to concentrate ... to wallow in the pleasure enveloping him. “But I can’t let Debbie down again,” he said to.