She wriggled around to make herself more comfortable and feverously kissed me and thanked me for doing it to her. I told her it felt really great and ...hat she had taken it better than other girls I had fucked.I withdrew it a few inches and started stroking it inside her, she started to shiver then squeal as she came again frantically kissing me as she came over and over. My cock was ready to squirt so i sped up my strokes and shot a whole lot of cum deep inside her..I collapsed on top of her. "How do you want me to do it to you the first time" I asked, still tonguing her slit and getting rewarded with sloppy wetness all round my mouth.Take me from behind she said an wriggled free of my grasp, turning around and bending over the picnic bench, so she ended up with her cute little arse stuck up in the air.In all honesty Isabel turned out to be a real dirty slag. As I slid it into her that first time she demanded that I put a finger right up arse as well. Her rusty bullet hole was. Yeah it was a lot to say in a message, but she was too excited to think about much else. While she knew she wouldn’t get much accomplished the rest of the day, she stayed at work hoping Bill might get the message and call her back. As the day wore on she tried calling him a few more times, wondering if perhaps he just didn’t notice he had a message or was he avoiding her. With only fifteen minutes left in the work day she got her answer. She was about to shut down her computer when she happened. His name was Rodger. He was a truck driver. He was also married and had four kids. He looked to be the redneck type, but with a lean body and strong arms, tanned by the sun. He appeared like a bronze statue with his eyes fixed in the direction the girl. To John, the look in his eyes was more than would denote just a passing interest. She was wearing tight fitting jeans, and she walked with a natural swing, her breast bulging from the top of her low cut blouse, but with an innocent demeanor,.