I found it. And I caressed it with the curves of my bottom, feeling his warmth against me."Yes, aren't we?" he said quietly. "You feel lovely against ...e." Not too fat for you? I can hear that fortieth birthday roaring down the track at me, you know." No, you're still perfect. Look how you fit me." His hands squeezed my breasts and I moaned with pleasure; one hand slipped lower, rubbing my tummy and pressing my bottom tighter against his cock. His hand slipped under my belt and I felt his. Usually, on holidays, we will go to our mother’s land which is situated nearly 4 km away from home and there are one well and mango plantations mixed with coconut trees. Our work in the holidays is to irrigate manually all coconut trees and mango trees. Since the land is a slope, we will carry water pots in our heads and water the plants. I and aunt will go by 6 am by bicycle and my sisters will come with morning food and lunch in our Luna motorcycle between 8 am and 9 am. Nearly there are 600. We still had nearly an hour and a half before I was supposed to be home. Jeff asked me if I'd like to go for a drive to his favorite spot.I jumped in the car and we drove about 15 minutes out of town. There was a pretty view of a stream and the mountains in the background. We had the spot to ourselves. I wanted more of the kissing. He kissed me softly with our kisses becoming more intense as the minutes passed. His hands played with the buttons of my shirt and he unbuttoned them. He unhooked my. A shove sent her flying onto the couch, face down, her ass in the air. She heard the zipper of his jeans, and the rustle of cloth, and then his hands were on her hips, holding her down as he thrust his rock hard cock into her dripping pussy to wet it, and then pulled it out and fitted it into her ass in one long smooth push, his balls hitting her pussy with a wet slapping sound. He gave her a moment to get used to the invasion of her ass, working in and out slowly and gently several times, but.