You created everything. Can't you fix this with a wave of your hand?" It's not exactly as easy as convincing an entire generation of female teenagers ...hat Mick Jagger was sexy. I still have a hard time believing I pulled that one off. Love is much more tough, much more intricate. It's more than sex, more than caring. It's not logical or rational. And it can be selfish. Love is more than a feeling, more than words, more than sex between two people." He sighed and dropped his head into his. I kept my porn in the old calving barn we used for hay and feed storage, I was the one that fed the animals most of the time so it was very safe. This particular time we had loaned out the small corral to a friend who had a miniature horse, a mare in heat, to keep her away from the full size stud horse they had. Her smell was making him crazy. As I was the only one around I just made myself comfortable on some hay and started thumbing through the magazine I had found by the railroad track a few. Gagging as the load squirted hitting the roof of my mouth. I still can feel his cock pulsating squirting till it dripped the last of it out. My cheek bulging out mouth full of cum "swallow it all Michelle" At that moment I fell in love hearing him call me Michelle. Tilting my head back my hand under my chin and I took it all then looking up at him with a proud smile on my face opening my mouth so he could see and be proud of me. Him telling me how special I was holding me and then his lips. .no...please no....we can't', as he flipped me to face him and begun licking the wine off my neck slowly but firmly moving down to my exposed cleavage. I had worn a white tank top and skirt that barely grazed my knees. With one hand firm against my tits and the other playing with me through my skirt, I was slowly losing the ability to think coherently as my entire body shook with longing to have his throbbing cock inside me and the lower his mouth got to my nipples the more soaked I was.