She was squirming her body.She squealed loudly, “You bastard, what have you done to me, fucker, just rip my pussy apart. Make my pussy cry out the t...ears of being with a real man. Just fuck me, Anish!” She got her first shuddering orgasm and locked my legs with hers. I was still dry humping her.I was encircling her areolas with my tongue’s tip. I was teasing her more and was feeling her dripping wet panty on my rock hard dick. I was fully charged and horny too. But I believe in making the lady. She drank as much as she could. She stood up, right before the end of the video, smiled, revealing a toothless mouth, waved, and turned her back to the camera, bent over. She used both of her hands and pulled her ass cheeks apart, exposing both her vaginal and anal prolapses for all to see. I saved the video, and promised myself at that instant that I would do everything in my power to locate Didi. I am going to relate this tale in three parts: #1. How I met her. #2. How I used her when. I did not even think of why I felt the need to do this. It was if I had been called and simply had to go.I walked though the day and into the evening. The sun was setting to le left so it was northerly that I was heading. I hadn't eaten, drank or rested in ten hours, now. My mouth was very dry.I stopped sweating as the coolness of the evening was coming onto me. I stepped from the dirt road I had been on the last two hours into a wooded area marked 'Posted' by the owner.I knew this place, and. “Good Morning. It’s so nice to see you, too,” I reply. “So you’re going to start being sassy first thing in the morning? What are you wearing?” “Just an old rag that I found in your closet, you like it?” I say, smiling and holding my arms up while twirling around. “Old rag?” you reply with an incredulous look on your face, “Do you always take things that aren’t yours?” “If I remember correctly you didn’t seem to have a problem taking a few liberties last night that you didn’t ask for.” .