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... tried to do better than the previous givings. "Fuck me, Peter! Keep it coming, Pete! Fuck yeah! I'm gonna cum on your cock! I can feel it coming. Fuck!! Yeah, Peter, give it to me like that! That's a good boy, Pete! Do what William's Mommy tells you! Fuck that pussy! That 43 year-old pussy, fuck it! Yeah, make it hurt! Yeah, fuck fuck, yeah fuck! Oh fuck! FUCK!!" Peter felt her water pour all over his lap as she climaxed on him. Wow! he thought. A mature older woman just ejeculated her juices on me! Krista slowly dismounted herself off of him and lay on the soft, flattened tall grass. Peter laid back and rested, his head on his hands clasped behind it. He felt her move close to him and lay her bushy red-haired head on his arm. She was looking at his face with her emerald green eyes and he was looking up at the moonlit sky,dotted with shining stars. He said, "I wonder how the condom did. I hope it held up under all that pressure we applied on it." She glanced down at where his cock was semi-erect and said, "Mmm, yeah, it's okay. Should be good for the rest of the night." He looked down at his red-condom-gloved cock and saw that it was still in pretty good condition. He asked, "What did they make this out of? Real kangaroo pouch tissue?" She laughed and said, "Nah. No kangaroos were harmed in the production of this condom." He laughed at her disclaimer, then said, "Remind me to buy a box of these to take back with me to the States." She took on a jealous tone, "Aw. You're ...

... gonna have sex with other girls when you get back?" He struggled to say something right in response, but she beat him to it and chuckled saying, "Don't sweat it, Pete. I'm just messing with you. You can have sex with whoever you want. I just wanted to be the one for you, tonight." He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thanks, Krista." She sniggered and said, "Don't mention it - really, don't mention it! What happens tonight between the two of us here stays between the two of us, got it?" "Yes, Mommy," he replied. She slapped him playfully on the chest and said, "Hey, don't talk like that! I've got enough children to worry about!" Peter noticed that his cock had become tough meat again. Krista noticed it too and began to fiddle with it and stroke his balls. While doing this, she turned his head towards hers and she kissed him, allowing his tongue to get into her mouth and mate with her tongue. Then she pushed his tongue back into his mouth with her tongue and forced her tongue inside, claiming his mouth as her territory. He more than happily surrendered this to her and she became gentle and loving with him, as far as kisses go. On the cock front, however, she was gripping, jerking, and pulling every which way she could, without causing him permanent damage. When Krista felt that Peter's cock had been fully primed, she pulled his arm and gestured for him to get on top of her. He thought she wanted him to do her in the missionary position, but she adjusted herself otherwise, by ...