“Yes, I do. I don’t know why but I really do.”He turned up the lane and could see the milk tanker filling up, so he parked by the house.“Let�...s go in and see Annie first and then maybe we’ll go out to the barn and see who is working today.” He offered, and she could tell that he was having a moment of doubt. Should they have gone home and just locked themselves up until her bruising was gone. No, Annie and Spencer could help them get through all this.“We are here Sloan, and yes, they are all. I didn’t disturb her but saw her big round ass working its magic on me.Instantly, I went behind her. I knelt behind her and smelled her pussy and ass by bending towards her slightly. The smell of Sania’s loins was magnificent, my instincts told me to fuck her right away but I waited for better timing to bang the beauty.When I sensed she was about to open her eyes, I got up from there and got dressed in a black tank top and a skirt. Later I bought both of us a lunch from the mess.We both had. With my legs apart, together, pushing up a boob, pulling on my slick pussy lips, etc. He got me into this and I have to admit it's added something more to the oomph of playing with my collection of bottles. I have photos like this documenting the effects of fucking about ten different bottles so far. You can see the glossy patches of juices and lube sloppily spread from my pelvis to my knees. With my legs apart it's obvious my pussy is split open, and you can either see my labia hanging long. She agreed to it. As we were sleeping on the same bed I hadevery opportunity to touch her. But I neverhurried this time. I decided to proceedgradually. First I touched her hand. She suddenly held my 6 inch long cock. I wassurprised. I didn’t talk anything but I immediatelystarted kissing her lips. We were French kissingfor around 5 minutes. Then we undressed and wewere in our inner garments only. I startedpressing her boobs. She started moaning lightly. She was pressing my cock which was inside.