One last smack lands on my bared pussy, making me shiver.You take me without pardon. Grabbing my hair in a fist, you force me to arch my back, as you ...pound me from behind. You leave no room for doubt: I am yours to take, to use, to conquer.Wrapping your arm around my neck, you pull me closer, so my back is against your chest. It’s slick with sweat and your ragged breathing is an accompaniment to your grinding hips.Your free hand goes between my legs, working my clit.“Cum for me, you fucking. I tried to hide it by my hands but she said being pro ”its okay, i am just going to apply some cream, that’s it.” i said okay, now i knew what she had in mind. She poured cream on my dick and started massaging it. It looked like anushka had an experience by the way she was dealing with my penis. She started to move her hands in rhythm. I said ”anushka you are awesome”. she just smiled . I layed on my back with legs on edge of bed and she was masturbating me.She increased her pace, I was getting. I was not going to let her walk away. As our tongues continued to wrestle with one another, I dropped my right hand to her lower back, sliding down onto her taut derriere and squeezed. Her moan told me I was doing something right, either with my kissing or my squeezing her ass. Either way, I was emboldened on. I grasped and kneaded her left cheek with my right hand as my left hand began to work its way to the bottom of her blouse, not once freeing her lips and tongue from our skirmish. Once I. The immediate solution was to pile the hay on top of a tarp, tie the four corners together to make a big bundle and then load it onto the wheelbarrow. It held more and also made it easier to store the hay by hoisting the bundle up to the hayloft using the crane and pulley system above the hayloft door for that very purpose.For the second cutting, Clark thought about improving his lot by getting a utility trailer at the tractor dealership, but then remembered the horse trailer at the second.