When I got to her cunt I found a neatly trimmed mound, and a shaved cunt. I pressed my fingers into her soaked cunt and slid them up to rub her clit. ...She moaned around my cock. I rubbed it back and forth and she stiffened and clamped her mouth on my cock. She grunted for a minute repeatedly. As I slowed my fingers on her clit, she came up for air. Her face was flushed red when she came from under the blanket. She glanced around, pushed the button to lay my seat back, and climbed on top of me.. It seemed a bit curious to her but the men rarely ever actually demanded a response to such comments. It was as if they were so involved in their own fantasies or pleasure that she was almost like a lamp on a nearby table. As the lamp suffused the room with enough light to allow them to see their hardened cock, she had provided the arousal that made it stiffen even further. Both were to play their roles but conversation must stay in the background as their pleasure mounted and rushed to the. I like teen boys, some 18-19 years of age. It’s not that I’m dissatisfied with my sex life, I have a lot of sex with my husband. It’s just some attraction I can’t resist.It started last summer. Sometimes I like to go to work on foot. I have to go through the park, which is usually empty and silent in the morning. There’re almost no people there safe for joggers. I always feel so peaceful and happy when walking there in the morning. My colleagues told me they saw teens in the park. According to. The man who came out had to be 6'4" and about fifty pounds over weight. He was a fucking mountain of a man. I put my hand on the stun stick just in case we went 'hands on' before Letter arrived."What's the problem Deputy?" he asked in a loud almost commanding voice."First of all, what's your name?" I asked."Ed. My name is Ed Claymore," he said."Oh, you one of the Claymore's this road is named for?" I asked. I was stalling waiting for Letter."My great granddaddy I'm told had a dairy farm here.