Sometimes the bull wins.A Jewish bookie was at the races playing the ponies and losing his shirt.He noticed a Priest step out onto the track and bless...d the forehead of one of the horses lining up for the 4th race. Lo and behold, that horse - a long shot - won the race.Next race, as the horses lined up, the Priest stepped onto the track. Sure enough, he blessed one of the horses.The bookie made a beeline for a betting window and placed a small bet on the horse. Again, even though it was another. She was quiet, a little distant I thought, and then realized something was troubling her. I had seen her sad on other occasions but not like this; I waited to see if she was going to say anything, but she just sat looking into the fire. "You're going to leave me," she blurted out. "What" I almost yelled, "Why should I leave you, I love you what made you think that?" "I saw how captivated you were watching those women being disciplined" she went on. "You would have liked to be the one. I squeezed on her tits in between too as we were both getting very hot. I next moved to my favourite position the missionary but sliding up a bit so that the shaft of my penis wud hit her clit as i pound hard in a to and fro motion bringing my dick all 3/4th the way out and then ramming it in, slapping heavily on her crotch and thighs. The banging was pretty loud that I felt anyone downstairs wud definitely hear it. I cud feel my loins boil as I varied the pace and hear her moaning more louder. We took the coverings off the horses hooves and went on our way. The stream had led us away from the road so it took some time before we were back on the road and then Tim was out front of us again.“Why did we do all of that?” Ruby asked.“Tim thought we needed to.”Sammy and Joe came closer. “He is really scared. We have never seen him like that ever,” Sammy said.“It’s good to be scared sometimes, but we won’t continue that way. Cautious, yes; scared, no.”Tim came back about an hour later and.