She sucked and licked as he grabbed her head in both hands, pulling her forwards and pushing her back as he fucked her mouth. Her mouth watered, coati...g his length with her saliva, until satisfied she had done enough for him there he pulled it from her mouth.Letting go of her head he moved his hand in a circling motion, ordering her to turn over to kneel face down. Her eyes followed him, as once more he strode to the foot of the bed. The bed shook beneath her, as he climbed up to kneel between. "It'll be fun," she begged as her fingers rolled expertly over my erect cock, straining to be set free from the restrictive trousers. I grunted in annoyance: I did not want to think about unwelcome kinkiness at this point in proceedings. "And we do need the practise with the paddles." My scowl deepened slightly, but she didn't continue with her suggestion as I frowned, and after I came in my trousers, thought little more of it.She persisted the following night and the night after, each time as. ’ Jemma smiled at Abby as she sat down next to her on the couch. ‘I’m actually glad that Mike isn’t here Abby… because there’s something I wanted to talk to you about.’ Jemma slowly placed a hand on Abby’s bare thigh that was not covered by her robe. Abby immediately looked down at Jemma’s hand then back up at Jemma, feeling suddenly scared by Jemma’s moves. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well, I’ve had these feelings for so long. They’ve been building up every day and now I just can’t contain them. There were times when the cattle were acting up that he was half tempted to let them stampede just to see what would happen. He said, “I can understand that.”Joking, Bob said, “I imagine there was a time or two that you wondered what would happen if you let the cattle run off a cliff.”“You got that right.”Turning thoughtful, Bob said, “This job is different. Sometimes I’m a gardener, or I’m a mechanic, or I’m a handy man. Every day is different and I don’t get bored. There are good days and bad.