There she was on the tailgate with the beaver pointed right in my direction and the look of please take me now i stepped into the saddle man what a feeling that is when you first slide into that velvety sheath the heat and moisture combined sends tingles throughout my body and creates a sense of unforgiving pleasure that you never want to go away. i started to slowly enter her with a moan and she had a gutteral groan that i know all to well that she is liking it also, once all the way in i let it sit there and get used to the heat, then i start to pull out till the head was just inside her opening before i drive back in, then my next venture is to pick up the pace but this time i only let the head just about fall out an then slide it back in just past the crown, i know this will drive her up a wall, whenever i dothis it isn't too many strokes before she is grabbing me with her legs and trying to pull me all the way in but i can fight back and keep it up for a while, by now there is a little puddle of her necter forming on the tail gate but like most the fun has to stop so i drive it all the way in till i reach the next opening inside her this is like getting your head rubbed while inside the hot wet smooth gripping muscles of her softness you will know what i mean if it has happened to you.
all of a sudden out of nowhere i hear a car slow down i started to get in a tizzy i stopped in mid stroke and watched wooooweee he was just turning at the corner and going on, wel this tells me we don't have all day so i start to really pound my tool in and out, she reaches up and starts to bite my nipple the harder she bites the closer i get to orgasm pretty soon i am at my peak as is she one more time and i shove my length as deep as i i can andtwitch and shake and then i shoot once twice thrice and one more tim deep into her pulsing love castle. we get over our peaks and start to get our selves together and low and be hold over my right shoulder there is a pheasant watching us. from then on it has been a pheasant hunt when we think about what we did' |