.and it seemed that I was that exact woman. I was what I thought was myperfect woman and that meant I was HIS perfect woman.That night I curled up in...bed and didn't sleep a wink. While I was happyto be alone, I'm not sure I could have stopped him from pulling me intohis bed. James though was the gentleman he appeared to be and afternecking for over an hour he said I needed to get some rest. I watchedhim move into his bedroom, his hardon still tenting out his pants.Laying there in the dark,. We got off the freeway around seven and drove along a dirt road for a half hour. This place truly was in the middle of nowhere. The sun was setting as we pulled off the track, under an archway that had ‘Waterman Ranch’ engraved on it. As we drove in, the first thing I noticed was how big the place was. Huge amounts of green and brown pasture lay sprawled out around what seemed to be the main part of the ranch, where there were clusters of guest cabins in the distance and a giant house that. “Tell me all about her?”“Five years younger than us, size ten, sixty-four inches with a good body and a ferocious sexual appetite.”“How do you know her? Has she had you previously?”I am Sarah, of French descent, in my mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man Roger, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. My body is still good, both sexes love my legs and ass and the way I trim my pubic hair -. I could tell her scream was real when he shoved that big head inside her now expanded pussy. I wasn't allowed too much time to dwell on that when suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my ass as the first of the wedding guest that had made his way behind me choose which hole he desired the most. Almost at the same time another cock was being shoved inside my mouth along with some of the sperm that was still running down on my face. My pussy came alive exploding on its own when my taste buds.
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