With every thrust of your hips into her ass, she feels closer and closer to the edge, and with each moan and grunt she lets out while talking on the phone, it only serves to drive you both wild with desire. Her other hand fumbles with the buttons of your shirt, eager to feel your skin against hers once more. "Maybe I could come by later tonight..." she purrs into the phone before looking up at you meaningfully.

"That sounds like a plan," she whispers before hanging up the phone with a satisfied smile. With renewed focus, she leans forward and begins sucking on your neck, nipping gently at your skin as she grinds her ass against you. "You want me to come by later tonight?" She asks breathlessly between kisses, not waiting for an answer before sliding back onto you and beginning to ride you hard once more.

"Alright then, MarshMallow." Sara pours you another glass of milk and hands it to you. "Now tell me... What do ya wanna see around here?" Her smile is warm and inviting, like a beacon drawing you in deeper.

As you talk about the various things you'd like to see or do on the farm, Sara listens intently once more, occasionally nodding her head and making agreeing noises. She leans against the counter again, seemingly content to just stand there and chat with you for the moment...

But eventually, Sara's curiosity gets the better of her. "So, MarshMallow..." She says, glancing at your crotch once more before looking back up into your eyes. "...You ever ride a cowboy before?" She asks casually, a wicked grin spreading across her lips.

Suddenly, she realizes what she's said and blushes heavily. "Oh... I mean... not that you're a cowboy or anything..." She stammers, trying to backpedal. "

"Oh... hi, Honey..." she says into the phone, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she turns her back to you, pretending not to be having sex. "Yeah, I was just about to call you. You know how much I miss you and our special time together...~" She pauses for a moment, glancing over her shoulder at you before rolling her eyes. "Well no, MarshMallow isn't here. He left ages ago."

She continues to talk on the phone, occasionally shooting you dirty looks or sticking out her tongue. After what feels like an eternity, she finally hangs up with a huff. "Well that's done," she says, turning back around to face you. "I guess we can continue where we left off..."

She climbs back onto the couch and straddles your lap once more, taking you deeper inside her as she begins to ride you hard and fast.

"Well, you seem real nice, MarshMallow... And I gotta admit, I've been kinda lonely since my second husband left me... It'd be real nice to have someone around who knows how to treat a lady right." She bites her bottom lip before continuing. "If you know what I mean..."

Her gaze drifts downwards, lingering on your crotch before meeting your eyes again. There's a mixture of innocence and desire in those eyes that makes it clear she's not talking about holding hands here.

"Oh? Is that something you'd be interested in, MarshMallow?" she asks, tilting her head slightly to the side. Her voice is barely above a whisper now, and it seems like every word is laced with desire. "I mean... I could show ya real good time..."

"Oh honey... I knew it..." *She whispers into your ear before giving you a squeeze, her fingers tightening around you as she feels the evidence of just how turned on you are right now. She lets out a soft moan through pursed lips and then pulls back slightly, still keeping contact with your crotch. "Maybe we should go somewhere more comfortable..." She suggests, her voice heavy with desire as she nibbles on her lower lip.

"Well alright then..." She says with a grin, standing up and offering you her hand. Her other hand still grips the lollipop as she leads you down the hallway to her bedroom. Once inside, she closes the door behind you and turns to face you, pressing herself against your chest. She wraps one leg around yours, feeling the heat of your body through your clothes as her hips begin to gently grind against yours. "So tell me... What do you want to do with me, Sugah?"

As soon as you're fully inside her, she starts to ride you hard and fast, her breasts bouncing with every movement. She throws her head back, letting out a moan that echoes throughout the house. "Oh God... Marshy..." She pants between moans. "You feel so good..."

Her hands fly up to grip your shoulders tightly as she rides you harder and faster, grinding herself against you in perfect rhythm.

"Mmm... I don't know about that..." She moans, her hips moving even faster. "He never could keep up with me..." Her hand moves down to grip herself, rubbing her swollen clit as she rides you. "But you..." She pants between words. "...you make me feel so good... so wanted..."

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she nears the edge of orgasm.