You waited for half an hour before entering my house without making a noise. You found me sleeping soundly. Without warning, you climbed onto me, feel...ng the soft material of my night-gown and the outline of me firm bare breasts under it - the same breasts that drove you crazy all week only separated by a thin cloth from you now. I almost immediately jerk into consciousness but you have me securely pinned. I am still groggy from fatigue so I do not stand a chance and blindfold you. Your weight. I carried on fucking her while she clawed at the skirt she was still wearing, though it was bunched around her waist, it was obviously in her way and she couldn’t reach around the back to undo it so, in one of the hottest moments of my life. She grabbed hold of it and with crazy, almost manic strength, tore it from bottom to top! The light material gave way to her lust filled desperation without hardly slowing her down, then she dragged the remnants of the ruined clothing out from under her and. I reached with my hands and grabbed her low on her butt cheeks. I pulled and locked her hips into position, lifting her up for better penetration and separating her labia and butt cheeks. And then I began to pound her.Swift, full thrusts, exactly what both of us were yearning for. Melanie whimpered in her pleasure. She once confided to me she has a favorite fantasy in this position, being a heifer and locked into a mating pen, having an aroused bull find her and shaft her, being helpless under. Allie being the bright little girl she was quickly realised that fetching the ball was an important part of the game. That did not stop her from racing after it with Alf whenever Toby threw it. She rarely beat Alf to it so Toby changed to a game of catch with Alf as pig in the middle. He did not mind that a bit as Allie quite frequently dropped catches to squeals of laughter.After quarter of an hour it was clear that Allie was tiring so Toby took her back in for a glass of orange squash. Alf.