5-inch glory.He made me lie down and picked up my feet and placed them on his shoulders and then he folded another blanket under my back that raised m...y ass. I told him to pick up the bottle of Vaseline and lubricate his cock and my ass with it.He used his finger to put Vaseline on my ass and finger fucked me using two fingers loosening my Ass hole. He smeared a good quantity of Vaseline on the length of his cock as well.He now pushed my legs back towards my face and my body was curved with my. He advanced slowly, cautiously, trying to make as little noise as possible as he scanned the area. It had to be close, yet where were the tracks? No footprints, no dung, no scrapes on the tree bark, no sign of the fucking thing.A chill rolled down his spine. Was he being stalked? Who was hunting who here? He felt that he was being watched, he trusted his instincts, that gut feeling that sometimes warned him of danger, but where could it be? Was it moving through the trees, off the ground? No,. It was working,he now weighed in at 185 lbs but it was lean muscle, not just a skinny build. Diana also worked out at the gym. She was a 32 year old, powerfully builtwoman that used the weights at the gym to get stronger, not to tone her body.She was 5"9, around 160 lbs but not fat; she was as solid as a fire hydrant.A plain looking woman, she had married her ex-husband when they were just outof high school. She worked to put him through school, as an assistant at thelocal veterinary clinic. I will never forget when, as she rode my cock, she told me “It doesn’t wear out you know.”How I managed to keep my studies good during this time of rapid emotional change I just don’t know. Perhaps it was Moira’s emotional support, understanding, guidance, and frequent lovemaking. As I got more, her sex buddies got less. The inquisitive me learned that she enjoyed each of her partners a bit differently and that she usually did not screw more than one of us a day. That opened up another avenue.