The breeze on her wet pussy sent a tingle down her spine. “Ahhhhh” she moaned loudly. Her left hand had already found the entrance to heaven. The ...ips of her fingers were soaking wet. Her other hand was busy caressing her buxom boobs.She started imagining the men who made her cum like the nectar pouring out of heaven. Her fingers were rubbing her wet pussy and the almost silent atmosphere of the countryside started filling with wet sounds.Her thoughts were spoken out loud as she thrust her. He kept quite and putting down the condom and bottle of lube on the night stand I leaned over him to kiss him. His hand quickly moved to grab my boobs as I put my lips on his lips. We were kissing passionately and my hand slipped down in his underwear. I grabbed his hard cock and started to stroke it slowly. I moved up and forward a little to let him suck on my nipples for a while. He started sucking on my one boob and pressing the other one with his hand. His other hand brushed around my. Id had things in my ass before but nothing is quite like a real live cock. He pulled out slowly and pushed back in. I knew he told me not to talk but I couldn’t resist.“mmmmm yeah that feels great. Fuck me in my ass. Fuck me hard and deep” I saidhe didn’t respond but he did speed up and start pushing in harder. I felt my asshole stretching and then relax as it became accustomed to his size. There was no pain at this point and I just wanted him to ram his dick up my tight little shithole. Which. She was a divorcee that had always wanted children but her career kept her traveling. She knew that she couldn’t raise a child while traveling as much as she did, but she was a rising superstar and there just hadn’t much been time to hop off that track. They had tons in common: both of their parents were dead, they were self-professed computer geeks, loved Old School R&B and Modern Country, writing poetry, horses, beaches, wine and of course they both loved bourbon. They were born two days.