He was on his way...and she had to prepare for his arrival.With that thought she stopped a moment, setting her mobile down on the kitchen counter, she...wondered, "Why do I have to prepare? Why am I doing this? I don't know this guy from more than just a brief chat on the Internet, what the hell am I doing?" the words ran through her head as her fingers worked almost of their own desire setting the plan into action.Her name was not important, her profession was not important, the only thing at. “Mmm, nice,” she whispered into the phone.She quickly looked around realized that no one could see him from the same angle as she could. Kate looked back and took a little breath as she saw his cock start to thicken and lengthen under the leg of his shorts.“Do you like it?” he asked.“Yes,” she whispered. She saw that his cock had become long and rigid. She clenched her thighs together. His cock lay along his thigh with the eye pointing directly at her. She watched as he slid his hand down into. Like I said he is also thick. Just like his father. I can't wrap my fingers around him and make them touch.From the kitchen, we moved to the living room where I screwed him with everything I had. Every time I would cum on his big cock, I'd climb off him, look him in the eye and suck him clean, letting him know I was giving him the very best pussy I ever gave any man in my life. I did things with Eric I had never done with my husband. I used my fat tits to jack him off till he came on my face,. ’ Lacey chewed on her thumb again for a moment, glancing back over her shoulder to make sure Wesley didn’t walk up on her during this particular conversation. Seeing that he was still tending to the horses, she turned back to Tyler with a grin, ‘Then quarter horse. I want speed. Stamina isn’t necessarily something that is needed for barrel racing… is it?’ Tyler nodded and scratched his beard as he thought a bit. ‘I’ll look around fer ya, Miss King. See what I can find. Any particular price.