Hilda would hand a morning cup of tea into my shivering hands, ask about the materials that I had in Lucille,... and while standing spraddle-legged wh...le massaging her aching back, look over her always protruding abdomen and list the next necessary items I was to keep an eye out for.Homer always slept untilmid-morning, but I'd swing by the homestead about sundown to brief him about that evening's activities. I'd cruised various far-flung construction sites during the day and mentally marked the. After a few minutes I glance at Ranger and smile seeing him sound asleep like usual. Getting to my feet I use the garden hose to wash his cum off even running it over my ass hole enjoying the cool water on my very warm ass. After lying in the sun to dry off I get dressed and fill his water bowel and go home.With mom and dad both at work I’m alone in the house and laying on my bed just going over the great fuck Ranger gave me today when I hear the doorbell. As I walk to the front door I enjoy. Mary wore a beautiful yellow sundress that only came to mid-thigh. I donned a silk button-down short-sleeve shirt with shorts. Neither of us wore any underwear as we made our way to the main building to grab a bite. They had three eating establishments. The first was very high-end and required nicer clothes than we were sporting, so that was out. The second was poolside and a bit noisy for our taste for dining. The last was a larger restaurant that was designed to make you think you were in a. Placing his cock in my hole he pushed forwards burying his rod in my snatch making me gasp. Placing a hand on each cheek Ian proceeded to hammer my pussy, grunting and sighing but not saying a word. He didn’t have much skill, or if he did he didn’t make much use of it, but even so the relentless pounding sent shivers through my body. Having a cock in my pussy just felt right, like I wasn’t at home without one.“Oh uggho yhea, you like that don’t you you dirty little whore?” it wasn’t really a.