MIn the early 2000s, we were occasional regulars at a swing club in western Pennsylvania. We didn’t go every weekend, but we did show up at least every other month, and while there were a few people that knew us, there. According to it, there was a lot of empty space, some trees and a small village between where she planned on leaving the car, and where her adventure would start.There was a footpath lined with trees that would take her around the village itself, but then she would have to cross the road, and that meant the possibility of getting caught. The keys to her cuffs were already stored in the car, with a set of clothing, nothing special, just a pair of jeans and a top, and a pair of slip on shoes.. The actress was rather unattractive, with absurdly large tits and a body showing minor signs of flab. The guy pounding her was much fitter, with buns that clenched above sinewy thighs with every hard thrust.Stan quickly shed his clothes and joined her. Soon they were fucking furiously, and Gretta's foul mouth urged him to greater efforts. She was dripping wet when they started, and climaxed before Stan did. "Is this what you want? Some fucking slut?" He jetted his scum into her.Gretta didn't.Read More
