I feel an orgasm growing and I'm not going to deny her the enjoyment of my loud response. "Ohhh, ohoh, ahhh, yes mommm..." I groan as she bears down o... my clit, pushing a finger inside me as her knuckle presses into my butthole. "I'm gonna cum..." I whisper, then it hits me loud and furious. I throw myself hard back into the pillow, rewarding her perfect work with a perfect orgasm. My body runs itself as I thrash in ecstasy, drenching her chin and cheeks with my excitement. She grips me around. It was dark outside, so nothing to worry, she bend down and i insert my cock in her wet pussy. she was enjoying it very good. moaning like ahh hardik mmm ahh fuck ahh mmm yesss mmm ahh yes ah oh m ohhhh yeahh mm ahh mm i was fucking her nicely. in 15 min i told i am about to come. She told me to cum on her boobs. Ohh i cummed a heavy load on her boobs. she rubbed it on her nipples. woahh. amazing fuck it was. she kissed me again . this was the best fuck with stranger. we wore out cloths. we. Every time we got together we knew we were going to do it. She was my first also. Unfortunately I strayed a few times.I know it wasn't right but I did it anyway. The first time I strayed I promised myself, never again. I had all I needed at home, but again opportunity knocked and I strayed again. This happened a good half a dozen times throughout my life. Each time it got easier to stray. The funny thing was, none of them were as good as my wife - I mean, none of them!The last time I strayed. To Ruby Mae Witherspoon. Ruby, the bastard is dead. He died a week ago in his sleep, and didn't even have no help from me, though I'd sorely have loved to help him along on his way to hell. I know you have a successful life keeping store in that town up there in Nebraska, but now that papa is gone I need you here to help me keep this farm. He can't hurt you no more, Ruby. I've been doing most of the work anyways, and I'm sure we can make a go of it if you'll just come back home to help me. You.