I helped her out of her full skirt, loosed her bodice and was working at her fancy stays when she said, “Come, come, man, don’t waste time. Get at...it!” She leaned back on a big oak, yanked up her shift and spread her long legs. “Lay on, McDuff!” she cried with a smile, showing me her wooly muff and puckered lips.I freed my swollen member, which leapt up as if made of hickory, pushed her lace-bordered undergarment a bit higher, admired her furry cunny with its pink and pouting lips and took her,. My head looked up, and I saw the tears welling in my lover’s eyes. And with that look, my heart was made up, even if my mind wasn’t. “I will never leave you”, I whispered back, trying to make her feel my words, as she made me feel hers. I craned my neck, my lips coming to rest against hers, and with their touch, April was a far and distant memory.We held each other, as the annoying clock in the kitchen sounded as a shotgun blast with each movement of the seconds hand. But even if the world. However, I told her in reality that it wasn’t possible, at all. “And why not?” she said back to me. I so wanted to explain it all. I could not. I wasn’t going to break her trust. First off, okay, my cock is a nice looking, decent sized cock, but it isn’t the biggest by far. Secondly and more importantly, we know one another. And third of all, I am much older then her, I wanted to say too. She emailed me again asking why not. All I could say was “Because” and that was all I was willing to tell. "Oh, I like," he countered back, reaching around to unhook my bra.I slapped his hand again. "Uh uhhh," I whispered. I couldn't have himtake the bra off, I needed the boost to give him a tittyfuck!!!Oh god.... No.... I thought back and imagined myself in the footballlocker room in high school. At that time, I would have never in a millionyears thought I would be saying something like that. The funny thing was,as I imagined back, all I could think about was me in a high schoollocker room, wearing.