I live on a small forty acre farm in the country about fifty miles south of Atlanta in a little community called Meansville GA. The Country Caf?here a...l this happened was in Zebulon. I had lived in this area all of my life except when I had been away at college. The town, in which I now lived, despite the name, was family friendly and very comfortable. I was well known and well liked in the community. At thirty five, I still had not chosen a mate and might never, because I had my pick of all of. I turned everything off, and we left.As we headed to find someplace nice to ‘have relations, ‘ I called Dad and told him about the Bain’s and the Rosen’s. He thanked me, and we asked him to find out exactly the time to be home. He yelled at Mom apparently, who yelled back the answer: 4pm!Great – we have up to three hours to fill. Sari grabbed my arm as we drove around looking for the perfect place to have our next dalliance!We’d been driving for a bit when we saw a billboard for a place called. The sea lapped against the shore and the sun was setting on the horizon. It was casting beautiful warm colours across the sky. His hot, naked and toned body pressed against mine beneath the white cotton sheets. On our four-poster bed, surrounded by sheer drapes, my paradise island was around me, but the location didn’t matter because all I could feel was his huge phallus penetrating into my very depths. My nails clawed at his back in an desperate effort to keep him inside me. I knew the moment. She lifts her butt up a little off the seat, and slides her red satin panties down and off of her sexy legs. I slide my hand back under her skirt and start rubbing her pussy. I then slip my middle finger into her tight bald pussy and start finger fucking her as i drive us to lunch. She is really orgasmic, meaning that it doesnt take a lot to make her cum. I really love this about her. So i continue my assault on her pussy and she starts to shake and i feel her pussy clamping down on my.