Chestnut trees would work and we found a couple but the nuts were too valuable to us. We did find the remains of an old apple orchard that had gone to... hell fifty years ago or more. We cut down the trees we wanted, trimmed them out and wrapped the trunks in black visqueen to promote decomposition. We carefully charted the locations in a notebook. Josh noted to me that we may be able to use some of the apple suckers to graft into our orchard. The few apples that the old orchard still produced. I started running my hands over her back, her ass, helping her move up and down. Feeling her soft skin and her muscles underneath move as she fucked me. I gripped her ass hard, I wanted to be all the way inside her. I lunged up with my hips while pulling her down and finally I felt her skin touch mine. When I did that, she started cumming. Yelling, her face twisted up and her eyes shut, I could feel her contractions around my dick. It felt like she was going to cut me off at the base she was. My tounge met her wet horny puss and I started muffing her, licking her cunt up and down, sticking my tounge into her puss while listening to her moan and bringing her to orgasm. After she finished I stood up and she sat up, she removed my pants releasing my hard cock to her. That's a nice cock she said. I replied saying thank you and she then took it into her mouth and started sucking it. Back and forth she sucked, deepthroating my cock while I look down at her. My cock eventually left her. ” I got onto my knees beside her open legs and gleefully rubbed the plastic cock against her wet slit. Even though she was soaking wet it wouldn’t go in at first. “Spit on it!” Jilly gasped. “Spit on it…that’ll make it easier.”Obviously this wasn’t her first time with the monster. I placed it to my own lips and dribbled saliva onto the realistic tip and quickly put it back to her squelchy cunt. This time it slid in like a torpedo which might my wife through her head back and gasp for air! .