Me, lying on bed holding her round her waist. Rubbing her silky belly, slowly my hand went up under the blouse and bra. Ahhhh great great apples those... are. She is on me kissing and sucking my lips, tongue. Pulled up shari, she told nothing. I slowly rub her thighs asses, ass furrow and whispered please let me see your lotus full. She told these are yours. Immediately my hands became busy, front side her blouse is open, my black bra, I pulled it up, Apples jumped out. Great great beauty. Hanging. On the trip to confront the uncle Bob went over everything that he had found. The farm hadn't been worked in a couple of years and if someone didn't start taking care of the place it would start to rapidly lose value. Two years taxes were owned and notices had gone in the paper that the farm would be sold at the next auction. Most of the equipment had been sold by the uncle to fuel his alcohol addiction. Bob had copies of a couple of newspaper ads that listed the farm equipment for sale. The. .. HARDER ... THAT'S IT, FUCK ME AND MAKE ME YOUR BITCH!" Her cries rose in pitch and soon became inaudible as her body shook violently beneath me. After she came back down I eased up just a bit and then gently reached under her legs and lifted them up and back until her knees were pressed to the mattress on either side of her shoulders. "Oh my god, you are in me so deep," she groaned as I resumed my slow thrusts, my cock pulling back until just my tip remained inside, then I reversed until my. He was too powerful and no one could do anything about it. Dante turned away from the house and to Stark, trying to ignore the sounds of a weeping woman and flesh on flesh. He looked exhausted. In his hand he held a black-red dagger and was cleaning it on a hooded black cloak he wore over his black jacket and dark red scarf tight around his neck. Dante didn’t bother trying to agitate him, “Sir?” he asked warily. Stark’s bright green eyes shifted dangerously to Dante’s from the dagger. “May I.