He was a second son to a large grazing family, and was at Uni to sow his wild oats before knuckling down to the family business. I figured some of his...oats could be sown in me! He was a little drunk, but still capable of turning the charm on me. In minutes we were locked in a sweaty, sexy embrace. His expert lips were biting and tugging at mine, and I was getting seriously drenched in my g-string. After a few minutes of passionate pashing, he grabbed me by the hand and led me into the parking. This machine had a motor attached to a piston that shot a dildo on the end on it in and out. You could set it on both the depth of how far it goes in and out, and how fast as well the height of the machine. She lined it up with her pussy and applied lubricant to it. It seems to me that you are getting a little close to Mikes dick. I am going to make myself very clear on something. I am the woman of the house and Mike is my husband. I allowed him to let you come to this house in order to give. His mouth was next to my ear and I felt his stubble brushing my cheek as he told me he only mowed our yard so he could get some time alone with me. He told me that he loved to watch me around the house, catching glimpses of my breasts when I lean forward to pour him his drink. He told me that he knew that I dressed liked that just for him and that I wanted him to touch me. That I wanted to touch him. He pressed my hand against his chest again and started to slide it down his rock hard body. Oh. I had even got to the point yesterday when I had poked a finger in it and she inadvertently moaned. I tried to make out it had happened by accident. Today was going to be no accident. After I’d spread the ointment over her bottom I let my hand trail down the cleft and stopped at the little pucker. I felt Sherri sway back against my hand, so I extended one finger and pushed it slowly and deliberately in. I slid it in and out a few times before taking it out completely and making her turn.