. a bluff. I never meant to go quite that far. I am still your wife! I will always be your wife! Always! I love it! I love it! I love it! Don’t worr...y. I have learned to ... handle my jealousy. I don’t care that you’re boning your Israeli boss, your rather married Israeli boss, judging from her wedding band. I know that will never stop.“I don’t care that you’re fucking your own sister, two stepmothers, and BOTH of my sisters! Fuck every motherfucking woman on Earth if you wish it! I’m still your. "Poppy snorted. "Ssshhh," she moaned as she looked through the bush. The Police car stopped on the hard shoulder and the farmer relayed this news gleefully to the naked girl sat at his feet."Hey," the officer shouted and walked up the grass verge. Jack looked down at him, a few feet away and waited for him to speak. "We've had several reports of a naked girl here distracting the traffic," he asked Jack, who looked down at the sniggering girl at his feet. "Have you seen anything?"He hesitated as. "Oh yeah...do it! Fuck Erin's little hand! Look at my titties while you fuck my hand! Yeah..."Soon I've established a steady rhythm. Pumping my engorged manhood through Erin's motionless hand. The air is filled with erotic sounds. As I pump my hips harder and faster, I puff and grunt in cadence. The sloppy, wet sound of my boner slicing through Erin's oily fingers. And Erin urging me on in a soft but passion-filled whisper, "Yeah...oh, yeah...fuck it! Keep going! Don't stop! Keep fucking it.. ..and finally...finally...feel my tight hole connecting with the tip of Your cock. Now it’s my turn to moan as I slowly...slowly...work my needy ass down the full length of Your cock. God...pure heaven. I could probably cum right now but I want to enjoy this. Oh there...You’re with me...Your hands are on my hips.I lean back so my hands are on the mattress on either side of You, and I flatten my feet on the mattress as well. once I’m in place I start moving up and down, coming up high enough.