‘Mmmmm, fuck me, ‘can feel your cock deep inside me, yeah, oh fuck yeah…mmmmmm, fuck, yes, aah, unnnh, yes, almost there, fuck, fuck my wet puss..., yes, oh yess, harder, harder, yeeees, oh fuck yesssss, aaahmm cummmiiiing!…’ That was the last thing she said before she started heaving as if she just finished a long tedious race, and she actually did cum, her liquid was so white and pale in texture, dripping from her pussy, like heavy shampoo, she didn’t stop though, my cock was almost covered by. She moved back to licking my clit flicking her tongue quickly back and forth over it while she put one finger inside me. once her finger was completely in she put another one in, once they were both in there she started bending them it felt like she was pushing some magic button behind my clit inside me. she had now matched the rhythm of her tongue perfectly with the rhythm of her fingers. i felt her other hand gently squeezing my ass and my one hand was pushing her head further into my pussy. "Sure thing, let's get changed," Dave answered. It was just after lunch on Sunday afternoon. The day Dave had been waiting for had arrived, he was finally living at the farm with Drew. His heart was a bit heavy though as he said his farewell to Tess. They had never been separated for more than one night in all the time they had been married. They quickly changed into jeans and shirts then pulled on their long boots for protection while they were riding. They crossed the yard to the garage and. My back was to the wall right now, and Deborah was right in front of me, the rubber hose dangling down in the corner of my field of vision. “The sooner we start, the sooner it will be over.” That her free hand softly kneaded my breast didn’t make it easy to resist. “Do I really have to?” I sounded pathetic. She nodded and pinched my nipple. “I love it when you bite your lip, that’s so cute.” I sighed and hung my head. She gave me a bit of room, and I dropped to my knees, turned around and bent.