I swallowed hard just as he pushed my wrists above my head and pulled me to my tiptoes. Anticipation sped my breathing and I had no doubt he saw it as...fear. I heard buttons being separated from fabric as he tore my dress open. The cool night air chilled me and I took in a sharp breath. He loosened his grip on my wrists and let his fingers trail down my arms. I tried to move my wrists, but I was hooked. I squirmed out of reflex and heard him laugh. His calloused fingers and hands lightly grazed. You know, when you have a wife whose only ambition is to be a famous business woman and not care who she has to fuck or step on to get there, the marriage survival rate is pretty low. I filed for divorce. I haven’t been back to check on it in a month. I don’t know if I’m still married or not. I’m not good company, right now.”Susan said, “Well, Cowboy, I’m pretty good at grief therapy. I’m here with a girlfriend looking for a good time. You want to put in an application? Come with me and I’ll. After my multiple orgasms, he introduced me to the main event. He took me out to one of the greens right in the middle of the coarse and had me get down on the grass with my white capris and let him fuck me in the mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock down my throat forcing me to keep it there until the gag reflex subsided, but even I know that that made it feel even more intense for him. He began telling me what a dirty little cock sucking slut I was. Talked about. Then he pulled his cock out my mouth and I licked my lips as I smiled at him."Mmmmmm baby, that was...AAAHHHH FUCKKK Lance!" I screamed as Lance lifted both my legs and had me holding on to the back of the sofa. He was pulling me on his cock as he fucked me."Oooooh yessss, yesss yesss fuck this pussy Lance!" I said as he released his animal drive."Fucking you is what am doing baby...giving you the best lunch ever!" he said as he pumped me some more. He grabbed me by the waist as he pulled me up.