She began meeting his thrusts. So intense. So dominant. His rough fingers felt amazing. Lara moaned loudly. She tried not to be so obvious to the gues...s downstairs on what was happening, but she couldn’t resist when she felt his hard, sculpted body over hers, and this arabesque man fucked her nice and hard – enough to make her cum. In mid-orgasm, Lara cradled her hands over his carved shoulders. The two kissed furiously, as he began to pump her aggressively. He was in deep. Lara’s body was. Such….ooooh……….”. An orgasm hit her, hard and long, her love channel clutching and milking my cock, so tightly engulfed within her. I did not need to move, her body worked on me as her pleasure just seemed to increase, growing and growing until I exploded inside her, emptying my balls along my cock, shooting hot streams of cum into her. Each spurt caused her to react, gasp upon gasp, and then as I slowed, a growling sound came from her throat, a deep deep purr. We stayed in the room for what. So if you're of a mind to listen to classic country, the Bubba's Goat Locker is the place to go. I go there, shake hands with Bubba and his lovely wife, drink my beer, listen to some Hank Williams and Bill Anderson and some Waylon Jennings and Charlie Pride and Johnny Cash. I might even dance a few. These are people who don't think that asking a lady to dance is prelude to a fistfight in the parking lot.This particular Friday night I hit the place about eight, just about the time the live music. I listened to her going on and on, thanking me for the dog I got for her and I totally understood why it bothered her so much when I rattled on and on about Sara a week or so before. Only I couldn't very well show up at her house and hang on to her while trying to stare down her dog and intimidate him.I knew I should be happy she was so thrilled with the gift I'd given her. But there was a part of me that snarled at every sentence that came out of her mouth about that dog. I knew I was going to.