Ahhha I am close, oh so close! Please don’t stop sir!” she all but screamed“Stop what?” I said drawing every last morsel of this experience ou..., indulging in every depravity I could think of“Please don’t stop...ahhhh-ha-ha...please don’t stop fucking my ass and fingering my pussy sir!” she was lost in the waves of lust that overwhelmed her, apparently she didn’t mind a little pain along with her pleasure“Well if you want to come you know what you have to say,” I prompted“I am a gold digging. My name is Ben Miller and I grew up in a small town in eastern Kentucky. We had a bar, a fast food restaurant, two stoplights, and the Red River Gorge. There was nothing at all special about the bar or the Hardee’s or the stoplights, but my dad always said that the Gorge is truly the Hand of God Himself touching the earth. There are more natural rock arches in the Gorge area than anywhere else on the planet (including the so-called Arches National Park in Utah). Over 200 arches are visible. I picked one with a nice 7" cock photo. I started by cleaning myself out then Lubbing up and using a toy on my hole to help loosen me up.After a good ten minutes of stuffing my boi pussy with the toy and my fingers it was time for a shower to relax, I couldn't believe how excited I was.I got all cleaned up took a shower, then lobbed my hole again with anticipation. I then put on a one piece fishnet outfit with cut outs at the nipples and crotch.Went to my private stash and put a ribbon pink of. Burning hot liquid was squirting from the tip, bathing her in warmth she had never experienced. It was then through the blur of pleasure she felt something slapping the entrance to her cock filled pussy but before she could think of what it might be, Barney forced his swelling knot past her tight opening.“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH,” she screamed again, this time in pain.The pain subsided quickly as a new tidal wave of pleasure crested and crashed over her. Now that Barney had his knot firmly in.