I started feeling his hard on. i wanted him now again fuck me. I was also feeling wet pussy by romance / foreplay so far. He asked me to sit on bed an...d then slowly he started pushing me on stomach. I was unsure what he wanted to do. After few adjustments he made me sit on hands and knees. I was actually sitting doggy style which i had heard about but never tried. I was glancing at him by eagerneess and excitement. He raised bunch of my saree and petticoat up and put them behind hips. He pressed. Sam found Betty to be very welcoming and appreciative of him being willing to do the work she needed. Sam loved it and he spent a great deal more time observing Betty and checking her out physically than he ever had in the past times he'd been around her. Sam noticed that Betty's figure was even nicer than he'd remembered. She was wearing a nice pair of jeans and a sexy top that did nothing to hide the fact that she had some very nice and full breasts underneath the top. He noticed too that her. My camera was finding lots of great subjects for pictures. Nature was posing for me in all her glory. The birds were singing. Some actually sat still while I took their portrait. There were so many flowers in bloom I had difficulty deciding which ones to shoot with my Nikon.The path led up a slight rise. The trees that surrounded me reminded me of a virgin forest. Their beauty was not lost on my eyes. I saw a mocking bird in an oak tree. He was fussing that I was too close to his territory. As. Mine are different; mine are bring handcuffed, dominated, humiliated, being called names (like: sissy, slut, whore, bitch, slave, his property, ect) and being smacked on the ass while I'm getting fucked from behind. So we agreed to help fulfill eachother said fantasies. We arranged to meet a few days after that so we can start fulfilling those. At aprox 9pm Steve drove down and picked me up. We engaged in small talk until we got to our spot, which was an enclosed picnic area. While in the car.