I was looking for a steady relationship someone different from those I had dated in the past. And then I found him. The man that fit the bill for bein...g perfect for me. Dave the 30 year old farmer. Kind, caring, very generous, and of course always a gentleman. He lived four hours away but we decided to meet and he started coming to see me every weekend. Soon I could tell I was falling in love, but I couldnt help but notice that he seemed to be hiding something. Ocassionally he would become very. Seeing this,like the true SOUTHERN GENTLEMAN you are,you pick me up and carry me into the woods to a secluded spot with a bubbling spring,a bed of soft pine needles and a cool breeze.When you put me down,you don't release me but pull me back into your arms and kiss me lightly,at first,then deeply with our tongues dancing with each other and one of my hands around your neck with the other frantically trying to free your cock.When we break for a moment I reach into my bag,take out a blanket which. Somehow, they had taken a picture of Cassie-not all of her, just from the bottom of her breasts to her knees. Yeah, in other words, the scarred area. They had copied this picture and had hung it up all along the walls-each one with a 'clever' caption. One said, "Get the new Cassie Vyshenko road map!" Another one said, "Play connect the dots on Cassie's stomach!" And one-the cruelest one-said, "Windshield one, Cassie zero!"It was horrible. And poor Cassie turned white, and then started bawling.. I could swear I saw Evie drool, especially when Jill steered her hand for her own quick caress. And with Evie between us we caressed each other like high school kids in the back row of the small auditorium, even though the back row had several audience members surrounding us. I reached around two bodies to just make contact with Jill’s stiff nipple while Jill’s hand hidden under a box of popcorn in my lap continued keeping me hard. By the end, during my film, Evie took over Jill’s caresses and.