I rubbed her hard but gentle, until Tessa finally let out a muffled moan as I felt her body tremble. She got her climax, with her own hand covering he...r red lips…Again I made her turn around to face me. She held her skirt up and I knelt down in front of her, pulling her thong aside. I licked her wet gash, making her moan like crazy. It was just about for a couple minutes; until she groaned louder, dropped her skirt and had another wild orgasm…I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans, letting them fell. Where as Jane was 41 and overweight, Tee was 10 years younger, prettier and in good shape. I asked where her husband Frank was and she said he didn’t want to come because he’s too busy hanging out with his friends. I sat next to her the whole time at the party, telling her he was a jerk. How I would let her out alone because of guys hitting on her. Tee said like you are and I said exactly, is it working? Tee laughed and said it might be since being pregnant has got me horny as all fuck and. It was a woman in grenadier dress, a hefty woman doing a man's job, soaked and unhappy under her floppy hat. She readjusted the harness of her skiff-like, make-shift ferry, took up her long pole, and we crossed the stream using its tumbling current for propulsion. I hauled my horses to the stable, got them dry and the saddles off and then went into the tavern to see what sort of a person this bedraggled ferryman was.She had shed her coat and stood before the fireplace wearing a bulky maroon. Since then I’d followed the advice I’d heard the older men of my family give me many times: I’d kept him in a dark room, in a nest of blankets, keeping him warm with my body. They’d told me not to do anything with him sexually, but I found instinctively that I only wanted to comfort him. I’d fed him rare meat- lots of it, his appetite was incredible. On time-honoured instructions, I gave him heavy cream mixed with my cum, which he guzzled like a drowning man. My cock was getting sore from.