It triggered an intense emotional and physical response from him. He lifted his head just far enough to look at her. He whispered desperately, "I love... you, too!"He crushed his mouth to hers as her lips were already parted. She continued to moan from her orgasm as his tongue stroked into her mouth and he groaned with pleasure from the pulses of his climax. He slowed his thrusting until he was just barely grinding his hips against hers, still buried inside her as he lifted his head to look at. Our short trips to the beach weren't as demanding as they were only short hauls and I was fresh. Without being a sook, I took half a day off and did a bit of sightseeing. Two days later and I was in the Barossa Valley and looking for the vineyard I was to be picking for.Finding the vineyard, I was directed to a spot where I could set up camp and connect to the electricity. The owners wife, a Mrs Rosso made me welcome and gave me the 'talk'."We expect you to work safely, no rowdy parties at. Now as an inside scoop, Mrs. O is this gorgeous blonde, has a great body, and has the sweetest personality. She is about forty-five years old, has two kids, and is married. We have been neighbors for a while now and every time I see her, I always give a quick glance at her figure. ‘Hey Mrs. O, how you doing today?’ I asked as I was walking through the front door. ‘I’m doing very well! Now that you’re here I have this heavy mirror to hang and I need some muscle since no one is home today,’ said. "I...I love b...blackdick......... be... because I......I like the t...taste of it and I l...like t...the feel of iti...in my......holes..." Jesus, I had just uttered my love for black meat right on theinternet, live to hundreds of folks, apparently. What the hell path was my lifenow careening down, like a runaway roller coaster? I had no idea, but BlackMaster didn't give me much time to sink into my own thoughts. He immediately satback down on his makeshift dais, exposing his asshole and.