Saturday morning I woke up with a cup of tea with a card and present - day of our wedding. Jez I had been a good pair of diamond earrings. He was covered with our son with his mother for safadas the weekend and I intend to thank the best way he knew. There were one or two hours drive from Leeds and back to our new home, an old farm in rural Yorkshire. I had bathed and dressed in new underwear I bought for the occasion. Black stockings, garters, thong and a bit of a half-cup round Basque silk with a black suit. I was just the finishing touches on my makeup when I heard a vehicle outside. There was only one hour, but I suspected that he was interested again in the bed with me. I walked up the stairs and when I approached the door, saw a figure, opened it and yelled, 'Come here big boy ' my only suit open to oil truck behind a great big muscular young men, who shortly before the the door could be seen. knew that neighbors would not have to worry about, but I was well ahead of the guy who was there and looked at me with eyes on stalks was embarrassed. I mumbled an apology, as he stammered his request for instructions for a farm of the same name, but in another town. I asked as I looked on the map. I offered him a drink and when the kettle boiled, I could not help admiring his muscular body. We stand together on the map and his arm brushed mine. He looked at me and asked, 'Do not think you want to fill up while I'm here,' were both so hot and they both knew from that eye contact. 'Depending on the size of the nozzle,' he said as I took the safadas postcard. It was not huge, but, my God, he was tough, a cut of 6 inches. He had his cock in my mouth and greedily sucks in the throat. He was locked up in my mouth, I could taste his salty pre-cum, my hand pulled his pants and trousers at the ankles when she opened her robe and dirty rough hands shoved into the top of my Basque, safadas maOuled my tits and squeezed my nipples until they hurt. He pushed me and grabbed me in my arms, I stood at the table stopped me with one hand while ripping my underwear with the other. He forced his legs with your fingers, and then opened my pussy hard before ramming his meat into me. He hit the table was hard and uncomfortable safadas under me, his hand continued to provide a wonderful level of discomfort in my breasts. I was wet and want, but he had little interest, but by their own animal instinct. I wrapped my legs around him and said my transfer to the drive, as he put his cock in me. It safadas was not long before it was spurts his cum in me. She stepped safadas back, pulled his pants and thanked me for tea, as the table was safadas amazing, still flushed with pleasure and that of our efforts. When he reached the front door opened and Jez went into the kitchen that had a leg pants, makeup and hair everywhere, dripping spermin the thigh and red marks on the breasts of the harsh consequences that had just received. The young man looked calmly and Jez asked about the instructions seemed to have forgotten - Jez said, adding : '. By the way - we are here to GLP' in the kitchen, Jez jumped on and dragged him to the bed - I knew - but I had to convey every detail to make it before he gave me a massive orgasm she so desperately needed. I'm looking forward to the next shipment sometime soon.