All the while she’s struggling to escape but that will never happen. Taking up my belt that’s around her waist I line up my dick. My wife, feeling...my dick-head lodge into her pussy braces herself to receive her most recent fantasy; to be r4aped by a burglar!She’s so wet that I sink into the tight pussy before I get a chance to thrust. Pulling on the belt I savagely take my wife. She in turn arches her back to receive the onslaught; groaning her delight. A slight film of perspiration coats my. Then he grabbed a nearby chair and pulled it over so he could place one of his feet up on it. At the same time he placed his elbows on the counter behind him and leaned back, keeping his hips pushed forward, and keeping his eyes locked on my swinging tits.This pose was even more sexy than the last. As I continued sucking and stroking his boner, I couldn’t help but notice how mature and sexy my son had become, with his legs wide, one foot up on a chair, his rigid shaft sticking straight out. Which way do i go?" All the way." he replied, teasing the other one.She smiled and reached down to firmly squeeze his bulging trousers. "You're a teaser sometimes Jack." she smiled."But I'm always a pleaser." he retorted in a sing-song voice which made her laugh. God she loved a man who could make her laugh!His finger traced a lazy line along her thigh until it slipped under her garter and down onto the smooth strip of satin between her legs."Take a left just here." he said, exploring under the. It's not some light farm wagon."The man rubbed his chin and tried to look sour but it was evident that he was having a good time dickering with Maeve. He walked around the wagon again, stopped to look in the mouths of each mule. Then he ran his hands up and down each animal's legs before returning to the battle."Forty! And I can't say fairer than that." Let's have us a look at the saddles and the rest of the gear that comes with the horses?" asked Maeve as she climbed from the wagon."Sure," he.