She had only one regret--she was only able to take about two-thirds of it up her cunt and it seemed a shame to waste the other third.She waited just i...side the door, enjoying the sight of his rapidly growing prick and inflating balls. Then she moved to the side and bent down, her lush ass hiking up. There was smooth- bottomed sled in the barn, used mainly for hauling firewood across the snow, but Michelle had found a better use for it. Hauling the horse's ashes was a lot more fun than dragging. "Unh, unhg! Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny pussy! Unh, unh, need to cum!"This time her son wasn't with her in the house. It was one in the afternoon and Patty was still fingerfucking. She sprawled on her living room sofa, staring blankly at a game show droning on the television set in front of her. Her terry robe was open, exposing her huge tits and her wet, hairy pussy. Patty wiggled her ass on the couch as she moved her hand between her thighs, rubbing and stroking her hard, aching clit."Fuck. He always felt odd and out of place here, amongst the bustle of the art students. For the most part they dressed outlandishly, most of them recognisable as artists by the fact that hands and arms were constantly paint smeared. There were the photographers as well, blinking in the light as they emerged from the heavy air of the dark room, smelling of developing fluid. Thomas, with his slim rucksack and his English folder under one arm felt like a total stranger. To him, these people who talked. Taking my Shirt off asked was a good idea to dry..she took it from me as i pulled it off and said you might as well give me thiose jeans too,i looked suprised but she gave me some shorts to wear of hers..they fit loose but she had a bigger butt...as we ate the pizza and watched the rental i asked her if she had a boyfriend..no she said it had been awile...me too i supposed..after eating i asked her if she would help me cover the Motorcyce, i was still raining and i wanted to use the.