I put a napkin to my mouth to try to muffle out my moans, I don’t think it worked, because the couple at the other table continue to stare which bel...eve it or not only turned me on more. They watch as I try to keep it together, but try as I might, I let out a high pitch squeal. Just as I opened my mouth for another one, up he came smiling.“Here-Here’s your napkin girl” we both just started laughing, so did the eyeing couple at the other table. “ What’re they laughing about?” my friend said.“ I. .. I have no intention of becoming a farmer, though there are many up and down the Colorado and Gila River Valleys who have become very, very rich selling produce on the wholesale markets back east and up north.”“I’d like for you to take me with you to have a look at those farming operations real soon, to get an idea how to make my land produce crops as well as the best farmers are doing.“If I may, I’ll bring my wife and two young sons out to stay a few days while we go have a look at the more. .. tanned and beautiful people swarming ... tempting. You check into your hotel room and start to change into your swimwear. He looks at your beautiful body as you change. Your bikini bottoms are half way up when you look over and see his cock at half-mast ... ready for more. The bikini slowly and seductively drops to the floor ... and when it does, Michael's cock continues to grow as he stares your way ... YAY!You walk over to him and fondle his cock which continues to grow in your hands .... Her hips bucked forward as she thrust herself into my palm, gasping and wincing as she came, trying not to cry out loudly enough for the neighbors to hear. She was hot and extremely wet, her juices sliding down my fingers and into my palm, and the lusciously wet, succulent sounds of my fingers in her pussy were audible – and very arousing – at close range. Her voice was a guttural whisper rather than her usual cries, but I knew it was intense for her. “Fuck, Davey… ohhh, fuck yes! God… oh, my.