" He slapped his bare thigh just below his shorts. "Gave me wood, damned if you didn't!" he laughed. "And that, Miss Russet, is the very first time in... 46 years that a woman has ever made my dick hard." I ... I made your dick ... hard?" I stared at the man in disbelief."Yep and when I realized it was you..." He gestured around us. "Well, here we are." I watched him as he unzipped his shorts, slowly pulling out his long and now soft penis. "Just how badly do you wanna play football, boy?" You. It really hadn't taken that long, but the more than 12 months since the two had come into my life had been special.Somehow, I was envisioning our life up here on the mountain and what it would become. I was going to build onto the house as soon as I was finished with the project for Mervin. I had a rough idea of what I wanted, but nothing firm yet. When it was done, the house would be a great place and would have a real gas stove for us to use instead of wood. The one thing we would still have. She moaned as I bit her pulsating pussy lips in between my sucking I would lick her inner thighs, biting them gently before I resumed my sucking her pussy again. My cock was throbbing uncontrollably; it was aching and twitching with murderous rage dying to enter the sexy wet pussy and she was wet with the anticipation to be fucked by me fuck me’ she cried, moaning and sighing seductively as she massaged and squeezed my throbbing cock, standing stiff ready for action without do.I went on top and. But the firm spank had excited her. A wicked thought came into her mind. Twisting herself slightly sideways, she slipped her left hand underneath herself, cupping her pussy, her fingers tracing over her lips, dipping a little way inside, feeling her own wetness enhanced by the trickle of oil. And then, reaching back a little further, her fingertips touched his balls, swinging to and fro between her thighs. Again her arm was pulled away from under her. She could sense his hand raising up above.