The sound of cold, dense air, going inside of her as she inhales, and warm, sweet smelling air,coming out as she exhales, fills you with comfort.Usual...ly, you use the sound of her breathing to soothe you to sleep and came to expect it every night. But tonight was the turn of the season, when the leaves began their descent downward towards the ground. The temperature began to become harsh and small creatures began to hide and find some place warm and dark to sleep for the winter. Instead of a. "Let me show you how to do this." I said smuggly.She sat on my cock and before she could start riding I grabbed her ass and started pounding as hard asI could."Oh shit! Oh shit!" She yelled.Her ass started jiggling fast, I felt it and spanked it while I penetrated deep into her pussy. I let go grabbed her back and lowered her body toward me and sucked on her fully erect nipples while I pounded."Oh shit!!!This is so fucking good!!! She yelled.Soon I took a break and let her ride me herself.. Then she sits for watching the TV. Suddenly she got up and went to bathroom and started taking bath. Under the shower she was getting tikling on her body from the shower driplets. The curreent started running to her body from her nipples to her pussy with amazing feeling. She stopped for a minute and felt the sensation in her body. Then after thinking for a minute she smiled and said murmuring let it is. She put on the shower againa and started enjoying the tikling of the dripping water on her. Joselito, named after his father (meaning ‘little Jose’) was three when I arrived. Marta was pregnant with what was to be their last child. It was a boy who Jose unpardonably named Gandhi. When Joselito was twelve I started paying him small amounts to help me around the house. I had gathered two dogs, a cat, a half dozen chickens, several caged birds and a goat. I also liked to travel, both getting to know other parts of Mexico and returning to the States to visit friends and family. Joselito.