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Mrs. June’s secret… Me.My name is Cyrus, I’m a fifth generation field hand owned by Mr and Mrs John Abernathy. June Abernathy is the wife of my owner. A rather heavy set short statured nice older lady, somewhat of a aunt or grandmother figure I reckon since ive been raised on their farm since a youngin.I’m around 25 years of age now, a big man, rather chiseled from spending most my days tending to the fields and heads of cattle. This all started one summer night when Mr Abernathy was away, the second night I noticed he hadn’t returned from tending to business some three counties over I had overhead. Mrs June had came to my quarters, knocked and stuck her head in. “Cyrus I need your help just as soon as you can get up to the house.” Ok Ms June I replied sitting up on my cot. “I’ll be right there.” This was nothing out of the ordinary, from time to time I’d help them move furniture or help out with anything Mr and Mrs Abernathy couldn’t handle by themselves.I stepped into the front door to hear Mrs June’s voice from upstairs, “Cyrus” yessum I replied. Come up, I’d like for you to move my dresser across the room. The house canlı kaçak iddaa was quiet, no one else was living there besides her and her husband since the c***dren had been grown and moved out some time ago.I climbed the stairs and made my way to the bedroom. I entered and Mrs June was sitting on the bed in a night gown, hand clinched over her breast holding her night gown closed. “Slide it over to where I’ve cleaned that space young man, to the left.” I did as asked, lifting and sliding. It was rather easy, easy enough the she possibly could have moved it herself I thought to myself.Without glancing back I asked “anything else Mrs June?” No response, only the creek of the bed as she got up and walked towards me. I look over my shoulder to see Mrs June coming toward me, night gown fully open. Large saggy breast with huge areola. I quickly looked back forward startled. No words from her, just more steps towards me. I felt her warmth as she pressed herself against my back. Me being around 6 foot 5, Mrs June around 5 and a half foot her breasts pressed firm to my lower back. With her left hand she traced a line with tipobet her finger from my neck just below my ear all the way to my waist. “Mrs June” I uttered, still no words, just a quick shhh. She reach around with her right hand, unbuckling my belt and zipper. Straight to my now firm cock. Wow she whispered under her breath and exhaled. She turned me around, slid my pants down, her eyes became fixated on my cock. “Good Lord what a dick you have Cyrus.” Before i could utter anything she placed her finger onto my lips as in do not speak. “Just do as Mrs June says Cyrus.” She turns around heading towards the bed, stops and bends over, reached down at her night gown and lifts it. Her vagina may as well had sprang a leak, Mrs June’s pussy was soaked to the point her moisture had coated her inner thighs. All 10 inches of my black dick was erect and near throbbing at the sight of this. She motions for me to come over with her finger. I stepped out of my boots and pants making my way to the bent over pear shaped Mrs June. “Grab my waist” she commanded. I did so, aiming my dick at her soaked vulva covered in grey tipobet giriş hair.One firm thrust and I was ball deep into her. I felt her pussy grip around my cock. “Quickly” she uttered. I began stroking her with long thrusts, she would push back as i thrust inward. The sound of her soaked vagina as I worked in and out combined with the slapping noise of her big ass as I began to ram her made a pressure build deep in my loin. “Yes” “yes” Mrs June whispered, she tighten around my cock once more and exclaimed with pleasure as she orgasmed. I kept thrusting at the sight of her wide opened mouth and eyes rolling back into her head. She gripped the sheets bucked back even harder!!The pressure had come to a head and I couldn’t hold back any longer, “shoot it” shoot it in me” “shoot that black seed deep in me” Mrs June said. With a grip of her waist and a deep stroke I began to fill her with my semen. “Uhh” “fuck yes” “yes” “yes” “Don’t stop” Mrs June climaxed again. Both of us panting breaths, I slowly withdrew my dripping cock. Dripping both with her wetness and my cum.Mrs June turns around, bends over gripping my waist and takes my dick into her mouth. She sucks, slurps and sucks some more until my cock is clean. She stands and says to me, “that will be all for now Cyrus, good job”………This was only the first encounter with her, I became Mrs June’s secret….
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