" Understand, I was a young man then, and I had a lot of Piss and vinegar in me. And good lookin' women were hard to find in that county." I'm not too... particular how I get my way, sometimes. I figured Bess was fair game. All I needed was a good lever." I wasn't too nice a guy in those days. I was 4-F because of ulcers and the fact that the county draft board figured I was essential to the area, being the only vet for fifty miles or so." I had a good camera, used it to take picture of animals. I thought, 'what the hell,' and dropped my boxers too. I pulled her back tight to me running my cock along her pantie covered crack. “Is that better?”Sarah moaned loudly, “that’s much better.” I continued to hump her from behind.“Sarah, are your panties getting wet?”“Yes, is that okay?”“That’s great, I want to smell them.”She spun around sitting on the bed, “I told you I'd do anything.”There was a pronounced wet spot on the front of her panties. 'God, could she be just as turned on as I am,' I. It was obvious he was near death, as he lay motionless outside the only cabin door. His face, neck, and head were completely covered with a ski mask and it was crystal clear I had to move him or step on him to get around his position that had his upper torso on the porch with his legs and feet hanging down over the two steps and touching the frozen snow-covered ground. His apparel was top quality Artic hiking gear for cold weather, and I saw a backpack which he had apparently dropped about a. Brian grabbed his smart phone and used the camera to record the grand event. The microphone clearly established that she was very willingly face fucking this mans oversized equipment and that it was not the only time she had done it. They were both very much enjoying their cheating meeting. The pair had not spotted Brian and after they had finished, he quietly went to his room and transferred what he had seen to his computer while thinking about what he could do with the images other than just.