I hold onto his arms for dear life as he thrusts harder and harder. My moans echoing off of the cabin walls.He stops and puts his forehead to mine. Ga...ping for air, he whispers in his cowboy drawl "I want to taste you" and licks my lips. I feel a cool wave of it wash over me, giving me goosebumps. He kisses his way down my neck. Softly brushing his lips across my skin. His facial hair tickling me along the way. He grabs hold of my breasts with both hands, gently squeezing them and sucking my. I walk behind the sofa and look down on you, opening your house coat exposing your breast and the rest of your body. I smell your neck, freshly showered, a clean subject, you won't be when I am finished. Reaching down I caress your breast. "Your husband sure is a lucky man, now tell me". You shake your head and whimper. "Ok, that's the way you wanna be guess it is time to start your torture" you shake your head and cry. I start pinching your nipples hard between my fingers, pulling and. But, I have never been in one like that.The clothes were in bins. There were none of the subtle marketing gimmicks, and the proprietor followed you around recommending things. It also had the board floor, musty smell and general appearance of a feed store, not a place with fine men’s accessories.The proprietor was an older man, very well dressed and genteel by rural Wisconsin standards. He was talking in a neighborly way to an early thirties guy with a lot of dark hair and one of those pencil. Guy kissed her again and when his hands went inside her sweater, they fondled firm bare breasts and hard nipples."Oh yummy, they feel so good." croaked Guy.She flushed with pleasure, "Yes, well that'll have to wait till we've eaten and in the meantime you can tell me how your day has been?"Me? I've been trying to make myself useful. I hoovered the carpets; then found the lawnmower. That's about it really Margo." Well ... would you care to take me out this evening?" Take you out! ... Well ....