We had forty acres, mostly wooded with a beaver pond. Our house was on the highest point and had a view in most directions. Our new “family member�... was enthralled, living in a very densely urbanized city with its bustle and noise. As we stood silently by the pond, watching the birds flitting about and listening to leaves fluttering in the breeze, Krystal took my hand and said, softly, “This is wonderful. Maybe like the Garden of Eden was.”An electric shock travelled from that hand, through my. I sat on the settee as she knelt between my legs, undid the belt of my jeans, and unbuttoned the fly, my penis was semi hard now and had got caught in the leg of my trunks, Vanessa pulled my trunks down to my knees along with the jeans, and my penis popped, half hard onto my thigh, pre-cum everywhere. Is there any left in your balls she asked with a smile, I am not sure, one way to find out I said?She began to tickle my balls with her long finger nails, and the immediate response was Richard. Toned after two years fixing this place up. I was your average horny husband and never strayed. My wife and I enjoyed an active but vanilla sex life. I have no complains. We would fuck at the drop of a hat and enjoyed oral especially, if one was tired or we had time limitations. That ended two years ago in a car crash in which my wife died. The compensation from the crash paid for these rundown stables and the money to fix them up. Oh and I can’t father c***dren! Other than that I now have six. I got some great close-ups of that huge cock buried in her mouth up to about four inches from the hilt, her soft, pouty lips wrapped around that mighty shaft in a huge 'O' while she sucked hard, as evidenced by her sunken cheeks. I grabbed a handful of a huge, soft warm tit in passing, which was rewarded by a wink as she sucked, then went round the back to get some up close and personal shots of her green stocking tops, black garters, creamy thighs and beautiful ass with Jake's cock driving.