Uff sali me pura pani pee leya mera.Maine kha chal ghar jate hai kaffi time ho gaya hai. Ham ghar aye dekha toh ghar par koi nhi tha mummy aur sis mar...et gaye the aur chabi thi so under chale gaye under ja k bethe kuch time k bad muje khayal aya kyu na isko chodhu jaise meri lund pyasa he tha puree road mai isko chodne k soch raha tha aur abhi time bhi tha mai utha aur ja k uske paas ja k lund uske mu mai de deya aur woh jaise wait he kari rahi thi lund chsune k liye maine lund usko puri nangi. I'm not ... hic ... drunk you know." I growled.He moved my horse around and I tried to hop a bit, moving closer. To my shame I outright belched, loudly. Kevin was grinning like a jack-o-lantern. But wisely remained silent. The hiccups were gone."Here in my hands." He'd bent, cupped his hands and waited."I can't step into..." No, your knee. Place your left knee here in my hands, I'll lift and..." Of course." I said and blushed.It took two tries but he lifted, I pulled on the saddle and I was. Needs to cum all over cock and show me what a slut she is as I slam into her from behind. So close..." I am going to breed you." Please," She responds. On the verge of losing control when she realizes what she just begged me to do to her fertile pussy. The sound of our fucking echoing off the walls of the pathway. Time standing still for a moment. My body tensing up against hers, struggling to breathe as she knows I am right where she is. I should pull out, but she knows she needs to feel me. Several partners have told me that it fit very nicely, and it surely felt really good when properly sheathed.Examining the proffered view was pleasant; she was squatting with her knees about a foot apart, sans culottes (Without Panties), as the French might say, an intensely attractive woman, carefully groomed, well dressed, except for those naked parts, a handsome swell to her bosom, but not over developed, slinky, sexy calves and smooth thighs clad in the finest hosiery and tightly gartered,.