For a brief second, I enjoyed her nakedness except for her only wearing stockings, suspenders and heels. It was almost as if she knew that's what I l...ked. I grabbed my rock hard hungry cock in hand and spun her around penetrated her smooth wet pussy deep in one hard lunging thrust. She emitted a sigh of delight as her body shook uncontrollably. Her cunt was willing, warm and wet and clasped eagerly at my cock. I began pumping hard at her pussy, slowly increasing the rhythm. Her legs were. Some cowboys didn’t understand plain English when I requested some peace and quiet in my immediate surroundings. I was also surprised that my little darling Clementine had called me “Daddy” twice before I finally left on my quest for Kate and that worried me a bit because she was obviously in a close relationship with her parent at a young and tender age without going into complicated details and her outlook on the relationship between men and women tended to involve the heavy use of corrective. She would lift her hotel work dress, pull her pants down and bend her over the bed or shelf and we would do each other in a furtive passionate sex rush, like randy dogs on heat. She would always have a wet cunt ready for cock insertion and would go for it with fury, building up a perspiration glow and moan with pleasure in sequence with every cock thrust. I particularly like the way she would lose her composure as I fondled her loverly melon breasts squeezing her pointed brown nipples under her. On every thrust she would moan and now her moans were getting more until she was crying out on every thrust. I could see he was giving her full penetration on every stroke and it was obvious to me watching her that she was enjoying it.She was now holding on to him as if her life depended on it and he was stroking her faster. Soon she was crying and shouting as she had an orgasm rush through her body. He didn’t stop or slow down. He was like an a****l intent on one thing and that was fucking her.