Enough of the appetizer. XXX Most of the pussy I’d encountered had been well used. I closed the knife and put it away. Now her squealing seemed to go up a full octave. I began to plow her ass for all I was worth. Now she really began to moan. She was mine. She was so tight it felt like I was fighting suction every time I pulled back. The barn was a hundred yards or so away, so I started in that direction. The short denim skirt rode high on her ass in the bent over position revealing a pair of sunshine yellow lace panties. Hot damn! She reacted like she was hit by lightning. The large doors were closed, so I slipped around to the side, and eased the smaller door open.
