Before I could reach down and confirm what I knew by sight, Cherie knelt down and kissed the swollen head of my cock gently. XXX About a quarter mile from the house, an irrigation pump was enclosed in a little covering that would be ideal for what I hoped would develop in this “walk.” No one was irrigating on this evening, and it would be quiet and secluded from anyone’s view. She came in quick twitches and spasms. As she caught her breath, Cherie turned over and sideways across the pipe, reaching back she spread her cheeks slightly and said with her voice full of lust, “I want it from behind.”
I aligned myself with her waiting snatch and touched the throbbing, purple head of my cock against her entrance.
