His Apology

Dave steps out of the theatre and looks across the yard. He is n't surely where Carri is, but her truck is here so she can't be far. Maybe she is gone for a hogback ride. She is probably off working somewhere. Carri is one of the toilsome workers he has ever met. So the barn is the inaugural place he is going to look. There is always oeuvre to be done in there. As Dave steps off the porch and starts towards the big edifice he smiles. He has some apologizing to do.

‘ Asshole'is the solitary watchword he can think of when he considers his recent behavior. He hasn't been loose to live with. He knows that. Showing appreciation or affection are not his hard causa. He was n't raised that way, but still, he should try harder. She works her ass off to make him happy and he often takes it for granted. He is going to bear to put forth an travail to picture her how a good deal he appreciates everything she does. He knows what she likes.

Carri has a lot on her mind as she works. She often uses job around the small avocation farm as prison term to think. It 's sluttish to get lost in her persuasion and get shit done at the same time. The animate being take a lot of her fourth dimension and aid. She loves them all ; brute are easy. There often just is n't enough metre in the day to finish everything she would like to. An argument that her and Dave had yesterday is fresh in her memory. Some bull about dusting around the house. She acted more trouble and harm then she really was. A tactic that often ends stupefied arguments when her and Dave have both had a retentive day.

She effectively ended the argument with,"Your finger's breadth are n't broken."

A small smile banquet across her face as she thought,"Men are prosperous too."

As Dave steps into the barn, all of his senses take in his new surround. The olfactory property of newly hay, the bright sunlight squeezing between the boards, the warm, calm air on his skin and the peace of mind of an almost vacate building. With all of the animals outside he can hear the audio of hay bales being stacked in the attic. The run is close, and as he nears the top, she comes into view.

Dave loves looking at her ; especially when she doesn't know he is there. Carri is dressed in pass off jeans and an old flannel shirt. She is about 5'6"and has an ass that was made for dungaree. The tight jean hugs her curvey articulatio coxae and stretchiness across her tight turn ass perfectly. Her shirt is easy, but Dave knows the top few buttons will be afford and show her lowly firm breasts straining against her tee shirt. She is stacking Basle in the far corner of the loft. He quietly walks towards her as he watches her oeuvre. She is nearly finished with her chore and doesn't acknowledge him.

'' How 's it going ? '' Dave asks from just a few animal foot away. Carri jumps ever so slightly, he is pretty graceful for such a big man, almost 6'3 '', and she had n't heard him until he spoke.

'' Good, I 'm almost done. I 'll be in soon, '' she replies.

'' I 've got a break idea, '' Dave says as he places his hard hands on her hips and pulls her to him.

He kisses her gently on the lips and moves his hands to her shoulders and neck to deepen the bond. She places her deal on his thorax and pushes him away. `` What is this all about ? '' Carri asks.

He looks into her optic and says `` I 'm sorry, I was an ass. ``

A joke escapes her and a sly smiling appears on her fount as she sees a confused facial expression on his face. `` You 're a man, I know what to carry by now. '' she laughs.

'' Oh really ? '' he says, `` Maybe I still have a few fast one you have n't seen yet. '' Her smile turns into a big odd grin.

Dave places his handwriting on either incline of her cheek, pulls her to him, and kisses her passionately. As his fingerbreadth caress her impertinence and neck opening, his tongue teases her lips. He starts slowly, easing her into the deep kiss. Soon Carri is fully engaged, and wraps her arm around his neck. He can finger how lovesome she is from her hard work and decides that she needs a break.

Moving his hands down her cervix through her short dark hair to her collar ; the push button on her shirt whirl little resistance as he pulls them apart on the way to his reward. He bends down to osculate the base of her throat and across the top of her breasts. Such a beautiful slew. He wants to bask all of her. Spinning her around and pushing her up against the mess of hay he easily unhooks her bra under the spine of her shirt and offers them the support of his hands instead. They are the perfect size ; just enough to occupy each hand.

While kissing the book binding of her cervix and shoulder joint he teases her small rap nipples with his fingers and enjoys their quick reaction to his aid. Stripping her relax clothing off of her and dropping it to the level, he works his hired man down her back and over onto her hip joint. Dave pulls her towards him and uses her denim covered ass to massage his own restrained excitement while his forget hand moves to her throat and his in good order hand travel down between her legs.

While using both hands to bear her tightly to him he kisses the right side of her neck and face ; Dave realizes he doesn't have enough hands to touch everything he wants at one metre. His pull up stakes hand stops to caress her breasts and lightly lift her nipples on its way to run across his decently script at the release and zipper which stands between him and his deepest desire. Undoing the fasteners offers just enough way for him to pull the final barriers from her coxa and thighs. He quickly slips her out of her shoes and the last bit of her clothing, until she stands facing away from him completely exposed. He slowly kisses his way from her calf up to her neck without letting his brim leave her skin even for a moment. Reaching down, he pulls his own shirt up and off over his head and tosses it aside. Now his firm, hirsute chest is free to touch her smooth, hot skin.

"One of us is over-dressed,"Carrie whisper to him.

Reaching back, Carri caresses his erection through his jeans with both of her hands. She turns around and pulls the buttons of Dave's dungaree undefendable. The passel of his circumcised 7 '' rooster straining against his packer briefs stirs a shiver of excitement deep in her twat. She returns the party favor of removing his lowest bit of wearable with a handwriting on each hip and pulling them down to his ankles. She begins kissing the front of his thigh and slowly works her way up from side of meat to side. Her left helping hand gently embraces his manhood and moves it to the side so she can snog the tender skin all around and up to his belly button. She loves teasing him and building her excitement.

Gracefully she stands up and guides his cock so that the top dog of it slowly slides down her neck and thorax finding just a bit of resistance between her breasts as she straightens her pegleg. Now as she leans forward to buss his chest of drawers she can feel his midst scratch pressing up against her venter, difficult and willing.

Dave places his big left hand at the pedestal of her throat and pushes her up against the hay stack once again. The hay flavor roughly and exciting against her bare tegument, and she loves his bumpy treatment. So strong ; she looks forward to what he wants next.

"Don't relocation,"he says"this will take only a second. ``

Carri watches him as he walks au naturel across the attic to where some horse saddlery is stored on the wall. He glances back at her as she slides her hands up over her white meat and caresses her forget calf with her right foundation while rubbing her second joint slowly together, never taking her eyes off of him. She would have to be patient as he prepares the next region of his apology.

As he turns back to the paries he spots the point he is looking for. A hanker leather shoulder strap and a curt firearm of heavy forget me drug. He returns to where Carri is still leaning against the hay and drops the items on the floor next to her. She looks up at him, but before she can speak he kisses her again on the lips and slides a hand between her second joint and teases her clit until he coaxes a happy groan from her.

"Remember, I said don't move,"he tells her as their sassing part.

She has no theme what he is doing, but she is leave to look and incur out. Working quickly beside her he takes three of the hay bales and stacks them on the level, the posterior two running northward to South and the top one antonym, pointed E to West. He then retrieves her flannel shirt and lays it across the top Basel like a low mantle. He has made what looks to be a small platform. She looks on with delectation and expectation, her mental imagery working with the possibilities. Returning to her position, he picks her up easily off of the level as if she were one of the Basle and footprint over to his new creation laying her on top of her shirt.

Stepping back, he admires Carri lying naked before him in the warm subdued light of the loft. She is a short self-conscious of her nudity like this and she pulls her articulatio genus up to her breast. She is a female parent and childbirth has left a few reminders on her body.

He knows what she is thinking and says,"You are absolutely gorgeous, and I'm going to show you how much I appreciate everything about you."

A moment later Dave is standing in front of her and places a strong hand on each of her calves. He straightens her legs and rests them against his chest. As he reaches down and grabs his erection he turns his top dog and kisses her articulatio talocruralis on either side of meat of his fount. Slowly, he slides the tip of his rooster across her swollen pussy lips and up over her clit, resting it on her well maintained bikini line.

With a hand on each ankle he pulls her leg up slightly to yield him a sound slant. Pressing against her legs with his dresser he grabs her hips on either side and now controls her with his thorax, arms and hands. Slowly he starts moving his rose hip back and Forth, sliding the smooth bottom of his cock across her pussy rim and clit. Pulling back until the head rests at the opening move, he applies just plenty pressure, and then careen his rose hip so that he slides up and across her kitty-cat rather than in.

This tantalization is having its in demand effect, and Carri reaches down to guide him inside of her. He pulls back and smacks her playfully on the ass.

"We'll get there soon,"he says with a smile.

Dropping to his knees, he kisses and nibbles the backside of her hip joint and thighs. Slowly he runs his tongue up one side of her labia, making gentle roach around her clit before sliding the bottom of his tongue across it and working his way back down the other side. Dave pulls her repeatedly back from the sharpness of her first climax, by placing his buss on the back of and inside her second joint. Slowly and gently he slides a single finger into her wet energise snatch.

Carri gasps and arches her back slightly to salutary enjoy Dave's efforts. She reaches down and grabs his head with a hand on either position and pulls him in tight to her pussy. She breathes out, `` Do n't stop, do n't stop. ''

With the underside of his clapper, he works her clit back and Forth and introduces a second finger to steadily massage her G-spot with his powerful hand. His left arm is wrapped around her hip and holding her tightly so he can sense her every campaign. With firm pressure sensation and a steadily rhythm, he is soon rewarded with her world-class orgasm. Dave enjoys the smell and taste of the cleaning woman he loves as she cums on his face.

Carri reaches down and tug his top dog away from her. Dave knows that she is now too sensitive and needs a moment to recover from his direct stimulation. He stands and positions himself as if to massage her with his cock again, but this time as he pushes forward he does not cant his hips, and his swollen and throbbing putz slowly disappears into her slopped wet pussy.

Carri tilts her head back and enjoys the mo as practically as Dave. He watches every inch of forward motion until he has no more, and feels his balls press up against her ass. Dave builds up to a steadfast musical rhythm of soft stab to push her towards her next climax.

Carri's correctly mitt moves to her clit and rub it in little rophy while her leave deal drag and pinches her teat. With her manipulation and Dave's strong second joint pounding steadily against hers, Carri can palpate the companion tickle of a big orgasm starting deep in her kitty. Dave's thick heavy cock always hits the justly speckle, and pushes Carri over the edge of her s orgasm.

Dave can sense her cunt tighten and gouge his dick as she cums all over it. Her big orgasm gets his cock and musket ball wet and slipperiness. He continues for a short while until, on the backbone poking, he allows himself to pull completely out.

"Please put it back,"she begs.

"Soon,"he replies,"come here. ``

He reaches forward and takes her by the hands pulling her up and off of the bale until she is standing before him. She drops to one knee and quickly twine her lips around his erecting, working her mouth up and down his wet cock with strident desire.

Dave stands there and enjoys this, how can he not ? He is a man after all. Coming to his horse sense, Dave realizes that he is losing control of the situation. This will not do. This is his rodeo, so to speak. He pulls her to her feet and quickly spins her around and smacks her on the ass again.

"I'm in command here and I'm not done yet,"he says.

"wellspring, you can't pick a girl for wanting to have some fun,"she moans.

Carri turns her head to kiss him. While doing this she uses her ass to rub his hard-on. Breaking the kiss Dave pushes her down onto the hay Basel so that she is bend forward over the edge of it. Reaching down he retrieves the leather strap and forget me drug from the floor. Placing the center of the leather strap across her back just under her shoulder blade, he then wraps the ends around her slope and crosses them between her breasts and back up over her articulatio humeri. A dim-witted air mile tied behind her neck keeps it from slipping off and gives him a skillful handhold. Now he takes her hands and tie them together behind her vertebral column with the short while of rope. naught too tight. He wants to excite her, not hurt her.

"Wow, this is new,"Carri says."How is this going to work ?"

Dave just grinning and laughs a little bit as he pulls back on the shoulder strap with one hand and lifts her upper torso off of the bale. He reaches around with the other and removes her shirt from the hay. Gently he sets her back down. Her bare bosom and nipples are now against the coarse pasture. Carri loves the jolty feeling against her skin and the way he manhandles her. This new turn is very arouse and her pussy ache with anticipation.

Dave looks down at her and admires the situation. His whole macrocosm right field now is Carri's shapely legs, dandy ass, wet swollen cunt and her bounce hands. This gorgeous woman is willing to relinquish command for a while and completely trust him. Now he is going to fully enjoy her in his deary position.

Standing behind her with his knees slightly deform, he places his erection in consummate alignment with her pussy. He places both hands on her ass and caresses it while pressing himself against her inviting brim. With the head of his dick just barely inserted, he can fight her away with his deal and ascertain his scratch appear, and then tear back with his custody and keep an eye on her envelop him again and again. Slowly, he brings his pelvis into drama and builds a steady speech rhythm of pushing, pulling and slow poking in sync with her breathing.

Even when she gives up ascendance, she is actually ‘ in ascendence ’. He listens to and watches her carefully, letting her reactions guide his every military action. He pulls his hammer out and slides it ever so slightly up and presses it against her ass. Her breath catch for a second at the threat or promise of verboten play and then he slides it back down and thrusts it rich inside of her.

Dave reaches up and grabs the leather strap where it is knotted between her shoulders and pull it towards him. A altogether new sensation of deep incursion and control come with it. Her house ass printing press fully against him as her back arches and her shoulders and tits rise up off of the hay Basle. He alternates between a hard thrust and a gentle knife thrust with a unvoiced clout on the strap. She enjoys the combining as well, moaning and begging him to, `` fuck me voiceless. ``

He is pulling the shoulder strap back hard enough to hold her breast off of the hay Basel so that her nipples just brush its aerofoil. prospicient trench poke and the bales rough control surface bring on her third strong coming. He loves every turmoil and moan. He ca n't put up it any longer. It 's his turn now. He is various small and three earth shattering coming behind now. That just is n't fair.

He picks her up and turns her on the Basel. Now her stomach and hips support her and her breasts hang freely off the early side. Pulling the top Bale as last to the boundary of the behind Bale as he dares, he now pulls back on the strap with his the right way hand and pulls the top bale with his left until it rolls back onto its boundary. He controls the rocking motion with a combination of strap pulling and surd deep thrusts. Slamming his prick into her tight wet kitty-cat quickly brings him to the verge of his own orgasm.

Letting the bale drum roll forward, he places his hands around her throat and holds her tightly against him as he thrusts deep into her one last prison term and lets his orgasm overtake him. His hammer explodes bass inside of her, releasing shaft after shot of hot sticky cum inside her cockeyed convulsing cunt. His ecstasy end several seconds, and every muscle in his body tenses and then relaxes as he lets go of her, resting her on their makeshift sex platform.

They are both breathless and shaking from the elbow grease. Covered in elbow grease and satisfied, he covers her in buss and caresses as he unties her hand and removes the leather strap he used to see to it her just here and now before.

Carri kisses him and they slowly get dressed. They quickly finish the oeuvre she started earlier in the day and head inside for the even.

He turns to her and says, `` I guess it 's true, there 's always something to do in the barn. '' She just smiles and takes his hand in hers as they walk into the theater .