She slowly let my cock explore her wetness. She moaned as her labia was on my balls. She began moving her ass around, adjusting her pussy for what she...was about to get. I wanted to fuck her like a primal savage, so my hips began to thrust upward into her pussy. I reached and grabbed her ass pulling her closer, allowing my cock to plunge deeper. She was taking all of my cock with each downward stroke. I could feel my balls rising and my orgasm nearing. Kenna leaned back and reached her hand. "What type of woman do you fantasize being?"It came easier now that the hard part was over. "I don't know. All kindsreally." Well, is their any common characteristics? Is there any trait that youdream about over and over?"There was. I hadn't really thought about it until this very second. "Yes. She . . . I am short. Not short like 5'4" or 5'5", but really short like5'0" or shorter. I guess that I fantasize about being petite, except for thebreasts which are very large. I fantasize. At best, Jake could run a few head for his own use. That being said, I noticed that there was enough wildlife to keep a body going for a long time. I also found where Jake had a truck garden growing. It was looking like Jake had sunk roots. If he wanted to, he could have stayed up here for years without coming down. I’d even tried some gold panning while I was looking around. I did find some color, but it was far short of the mother lode everybody thought was here.After two weeks of looking. Here drink this. I’ll dry you off.”He took the drink from me and started drinking. I grabbed the towel from his hand and started at his chest. I worked slowly, intentionally making it a seduction. I avoided his cock on purpose, turning him around and drying his back, down his legs, and then once I was on my knees, I turned him around and dried his cock. He was semi hard at this point, and once I had taken a rub or two with the towel, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I dropped the towel on the.