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Schmidt and I walked to the barn. Mr. Schmidt glanced at me twice before he stopped walking. I stopped with him. Mr. Schmidt turned. “Mr. Butcher, a...moment please.”“Sure, is there a problem? Something I can do?”“Yes, Mr. Butcher, Kevin, there is. It is important that you resist your desire to protect Rebecca with violence. Our religious beliefs are firm; we do not resist violence. Please remember this while you are courting my daughter and while you live under my roof.”“Mr. Schmidt, I don’t. He gathered me into his arms and kissed me, slowly moving his hands all over my body. His erection was poking me in the stomach, and after making my nipples ache and massaging my butt for a short time, he lowered me to the sheets.He kissed and sucked my boobs and nipples as he slid one finger and then two inside me. He rose onto his elbow and kissed and nuzzled my neck when he found my G-spot. He was gentle but firm and gave me a wonderfully frantic orgasm. After some more really wet and. I licked his dick like a hungry baby.Then the excitement became uncontrollable.I moved my mouth and bend over."Fuck me.Hurry up,fuck me.",i said erotically.I bend over my knee on the bed and with my thighs astride and projecting my asshole wide open.He didn't seem to feel any hesitation amid such immense excitement.So he went ahead instantaneously and moved his 9' dick inside my asshole.Firstly it hurted a lot, so he had to carry the motion quite slowly. I could feel his thick firm dick. I gave my wife a kiss and said I’d see her later tonight. I headed out and headed towards Junior’s place with a quick stop in a local park where I pulled into a vacant part of the park so I could slip my bra and falsies on under my t-shirt, paint my eyelashes with mascara, and add a kiss of hot-pink lipstick to my lips. I looked and felt sexy and I was so proud of myself. I exited the park and smiled at a couple that passed me and did a double-take. As I continued my journey to Junior’s place,.
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