She drove out of the city.Larry was all the way ready for Carmen. He had every intent of getting her pregnant tonight. The 64 year-old grandfather rea...died himself and fixed a glass of whiskey. The former Greyhound driver nursed his beverage as he sat on the couch in his candy-cane-adorned green boxers and a wife beater. Carmen turned down the long drive. Larry’s house was quite discreet. The ranch style home sat in the middle of 9.5-acre plot. The driveway a windy half-male long dirt lane. When. Little time after it was always a beautiful sunny day of end-summer when i got home and there are my parents and a relative (not our cousin that i have recount before :-P) and there is also my sister who wears a beautiful adherent heavenly tunic for the house, the same one that, some time before, it had provoked at me the best erection of my life, (situation, in brief, of that time there that i have already recounted in a my previously story to this = i was entered in the room from lunch and my. Bria grabbed my cock and guided it in. I almost fainted as I slid inside her tight little hole. I thought I might even cum again, so I decided to go slow. She pulled me close and kissed me as our bodies melded together in a slow, sexy dance. Our chests were pressed together as my hips rotated, forcing my dick up inside her. I could hear the soft sucking sound of her pussy grabbing at my cock and I increased the tempo. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as I reached up and took a handful of her. " Des you don't have to, I think I got most of it." Did you get the pot and stand?" Ah, no." I must have had a silly expression on my face because she giggled."Go and get more of the wood and stack it in the back. I'll get my cooking things and bring them in." And before I could stop her, she was out of the cave. I had to admit that it went much faster with both of us getting things in. We even managed to bring in most of the pile of grass putting it in the dug out corridor and in the one.