He slid one, and then two fingers into me, making me moan and buck back against him. I felt him pull out the fingers, and moments later he replaced th...em with the head of his shaft.Suddenly, he thrust his cock inside me to the hilt, making me cry out as he groaned at the feeling of my tight entrance. Slowly, he started pumping my ass, fucking me hard and slow, making me beg him to fuck me faster, to use my desperate body. I felt the pleasure building inside me, and asked you if I might please. He passed me some tissues and smiled as he commented “You were fantastic Tina!, incredible.” “I don’t feel incredible” I said as I mopped the spit and cum from my face. “I feel a mess”“A sexy mess!” he again laughed.We agreed I should go and get dressed and re-made up in the changing room. He said he would be waiting in the bar for me.I sat at the make up table in the locker room and assessed what a mess I looked! One of the other girls commented - “Bloody hell what happened to you? You look. That and a six pack of diet coke was my plan for the next three meals at least.Once I got the mash cooking, I went onto the Internet to check things out. I researched pontoon boats and cook stoves. I did lots of checking of things some related to the liquor and some related to things in general.On of the things I looked for was batteries for the trike, I was really getting a little tired of it to be honest. My balance had improved along with my memory. I was about 75 percent on the balance and. Faith’s nails dug deep into the older woman’s arm as her body jerked and she gave a loud cry. * * * * * A hundred miles away, Nell moaned slightly as Sir Horace sank his cock into her ass. As always, she had been prepared to his exacting specifications by the housekeeper and her assistant. All traces of hair had been removed from her legs, armpits, sex and ass with hot wax to achieve what the baronette called ‘the Turkish style’. She had reclined on a bed while water was dripped into her ass.