I think Chuck is sane. But three days! Friday I met him. We'll be married on this Thursday, and the world is full of people who think that's just craz...y, but we're both stone cold sober and we're both adults, and we mutually agreed to this, so why not?We got the license. Went home. Made love. LOVE! Not sex. I've matured enough to know the difference now. We made love. I was properly cuddled and kissed and caressed and then taken to the mountaintop and thrown off, to drift screaming ... three. ..god yes" i couldn't control myself as i screamed and screamed! i knew people could hear but i did not care, i climaxed and knew my juices covered every inch of that cock. He pulled out put me back on my knees, "give me your phone" he said as i reached for my bag and grabbed my phone as i looked at this 12inch big black cock covered in my cum. He took it off me and then forced his cock deep in my mouth once again, it tasted so right and i was taking to it like a right pro slurping and drooling. The farmer is quizzing Jake as to where we are allowed to be and where we are not. He doesn't want his horses spooked. Jake assures him that we will follow his rules. He is good at that, putting people at ease. When we finally get free from the farmer we head into the woods. Jake and you are intent on finding the perfect spot which for some reason seems to have something to do with a certain kind of tree. Having no idea what you are looking for I let you do the all looking. Finally you. I waited the required 15 minutes for the cream and slid into the hot bubble bath. I felt the tingle and resisted the strong urge to pee, due to the cream working its magic. Thats exactly what it was, MAGIC. I have been fucked with some really big toys and Mike never seems to know. And Mike is definitely the stereotypical WHITE BOY. Hes probably about five inches. Sometimes I want to yell for him to stick that lil cock in my big black ass, where it belongs but he can never know that side of me..