’ Excited like I never had been before I pushed myself to take her harder than ever before, pulling on her hair as I did so to go in a little bit de...per. We were both moaning now and she must have liked the pain because she turned around and said ‘hit me.’ This took me aback, but I could see that she was serious and her imploring eyes were practically begging me to do it. She took my hand, which had been holding her breast, to her ass and I knew what to do. I started slapping it, hard, as I. Directly facing her was big red rig with flat steel plates on the trailer. The Battle Flag of the Confederacy stood out boldly on the front of the truck.A burly man got out of the rig. Tall and rough looking with a beard and a pony tail, hewalked slowly over to the van.“Well sweetie, I’m Bo, you looking for a little action.” He smiled, asking Hannah.“Hey, Hannah here.” “Sorry, not me but we got something in the Van for you, a little older but some meat on the bones.” countered Hannah running. “O yes -Jeremy to you - I’m-fantasy-grandma-is-that-it?” She said with a sexy woman’s experienced rhythm. “Cheesecake...as in dessert. Am I right Jeremy?” She paused to examine the i****t fetish written all over my face. The type of delighted gaze she knew and had seen before from her vast male audiences. I was in the front row right now-closer than they could have been but just as eager to grope this jam-packed,beautifully preserved-as they would say- dame into bed. “So, tell me boy -or would. Be happy withyour new wife.Sally was doubtful, however the sudden change in Thomas could meanthat this is true. He must have been the first to touch the vanity.Thomas entered and was holding a ring box, "I found this in a jewelrybox in the vanity it looks very old and it is so beautiful, I believeit is a wedding ring, "he said."Give it to me," Sally cried out," I want to see it!" Thomas handedher the ring and went back to working on the vanity. She reread theletter, twice, this is too much. .