One afternoon I was out doing yard work when she came out into her front yard and spread out a blanket. She was wearing the "Daisey Dukes" that show c...se her great legs and a black string bikini top. She laid there for a while in the sun and had to see me working in the yard. After a while she gets up and starts walking around the yard, not making eye contact with me. As she walked over near where I was I thought this would be a perfect time to introduce myself and get a close up look at her. I followed suit and there we stood facing each other, stark naked. I had long admired Yan, first in photos in the MuscleCock blog and then afar on stage at the competition, but nothing prepared me for the extraordinary beauty of this young guy in such close proximity. His figure was perfect: perfect muscle tone and with a silky flawless skin. And as for his cock, well this was truly to die for: it was at least ten inches of soft flesh, but with a certain solidity about it so that it curved. " He flipped his last dripping oyster into his mouth."No, no. I just want you to help me frighten a dumb Yankee storekeeper out my way. He's got something I want, something pretty I've wanted for a while." A Yankee, you mean one a'Lincoln's gutless fools, a bluebelly?" Indeed, a few are still left, scum, just scum," said Holmes, "and this one's a local who has a fine-looking young wife, a very young wife indeed, barely ripe." Holmes recalled the day he found out that Caroline French had married. Master is biting my bum cheeks, right where he spanked them. I hear his manly laugh as I’m sure he has noticed I’m dripping. My pussy is soaked and craving his cock or tongue or even fingers. Pushing my legs apart he spanks my pussy ten times. I’m groaning as much as I’m able to over my gag and fighting my cuffs. He rubs my juices over my glowing arse but really drives me wild as he licks it off. I’m sure I hear him moan at my taste and all I can think of is, please fuck me, Master. Feeling.