It was early April, the chill of winter quickly passing in preparation for the warmth of summer. Days were still fresh. Nights were cold and crisp und...r a clear Spring sky. Deciduous trees were bursting forth with green leaves; streams were flowing swiftly down their sharply carved ravines.After a hearty breakfast Saturday morning and an early start, 10 AM, we headed out from the Best Western for higher elevations and as little humanity as possible.As we always do, we searched out the "roads. You wouldn't think a woman like that would cook, but to her everlasting credit she does and it's a good thing too or my dear brother would have imploded into a black hole long ago. He eats when he is sad. And he's been sad a lot. Monique trained as a dietician and even though she's never actually worked as one a day in her life, she can cook a hell of a lot better than me or our mum and she's found a few recipes he likes. Men are easy; feed them and show them your tits once in a while and. “Aaaiiiiieeeegggghhhh!!!” Hannah screamed, digging her nails into the filthy mattress as the Outlaw abruptly slammed his dick into her with all of his strength. “Fuck yeah bitch! God this tight little pussy feels so fucking good!” Big Joe exclaimed, clamping his hands around the Asian’s narrow hips as he rammed his penis into Hannah’s cunt as deep as possible. “Aaaauuuggghhh!! Pleeeaaasssee!!” Hannah shrieked in pain, her body jolting from the savage intrusion. “Yeah bitch! How’d you like. Needless to say, that shaking created a tit-quake of epic proportions. But instead of being bashful about it, she was determined to revel in it and prolong it.When her great globes finally stopped jiggling, she whispered, "I like being topless for you! Forget my top. I want you to look all you want. And even ... even ... touch!"His eyes bugged out. "Are you sure?!"Trying to keep her voice light and unconcerned, she said, "Sure I'm sure. Why not? What's the big deal? Right? I mean, I had my top.