The farmers wife
Marg and Dave were farmer friends. I always noted that if
and when I ever danced with Marg she would grind her tummy
into my cock, which always respoded. She knew what she was
doing, and so did Dave.
I often visited their farm and dealt with Marg because sheran
the business side, while Dave was out farming his 500 acres.
I would often cuddle her on arrival and immediately feel
her response, by the thrusting of her body against me.
One day, knowing Dave would be a short while before coming
in for lunch, I responded with hard thrust back and she moaned.
She grabbed my hand and lifted her skirt with it. I could
feel the heat there and then felt the hot wet juice of her
cunt.I stroked her clit, while we kissed and she told me
to put my fingers inside as she was G spot girl. I turn my hand
over and slipped two finger up and stroked her spot and she
almost immediately climaxed. I suggested that perhaps
we could go to her bedroom, but she said no as Dave was due home.
I washed my hands and she prepared the meal on the table andDave
was home within a few minutes.
The next time I called I called earlier in the hope of further
excitement with Marg. I was not wrong. This time I repeated
fingering her to climax, and she stroked my cock. I was
so uncomfortable with my bulging cock in my pants. I took
it out and immediately Marg put it in her mouth. AShe had great
technique and soon I had shot cum into her mouth.
She stood
up and kissed me and I could taste a salty taste in her mouth.
It took a few visits before we actually went to bed, and that
wa when Dave was actually out the area on business. We had
many great love making sessions, but her biggest turn on
was being finger fucked on the G spot, knowing that Dave
could walk in at any time. It made it much more exciting for
her.