. he fell back away from her, his shrinking penis slithering uselessly from her still hungrily sucking lips, then, long thin strings of his viscid spe...rm stretching whitely from them to his flaccid cock-tip pulling away... !"Oooohhh... yes... yesss... fuck me! Harder... harder! Fuck me harder, damn you!" Eve began to luridly chant as she continued to respond with sluttish undulations to every furious lunge into her feverishly impassioned cunt and rectum. Nearly savage they became, fucking her. We bought all the oil lamps Mrs. Amador could find in Las Cruces and had them delivered to the Hacienda to use in the rooms, and to light the courtyards and terrace on the night of the wedding.Food was brought in by the wagon load, as Anna and the ladies came up with menus for six nights, to feed the horde that would be staying with us. Unbeknownst to me, Anna had bought saw horses and planks to make enough tables for all the food the villagers were bringing. Most of the tables and benches. I came home from another out of state business trip on a spring Friday evening. Sally came down the stairs from the bedroom dressed to kill. A little black cocktail dress, obviously no underwear because the dress was so tight that she had a hard time walking in it; any underwear would have been visible as panty and bra lines. She also had on 4” come fuck me red high heel pumps. And the finishing touch, more makeup than she has worn since I met her.She said angrily; “Oh good, you cheating piece. I had absolutely no ulterior motives when I put that lens on my camera and stood at my window. I was just testing it out for the first time. Mrs. Hanson is such a lovely subject. I followed her with the camera as she moved around her yard, keeping her framed in my eyepiece. She didn’t seem to be doing anything, just looking around at the shrubbery or something. She seems nervous about something, though it isn’t apparent what in her backyard might be upsetting her.I snapped a few pictures of her.