The cloth was soon gone and his tongue in my mouth again, teasing my tongue mercilessly and I feel his fingers making their way across my skin to my l...ft breast. It’s dwarfed by his huge hand but he doesn’t seem to mind as he massages it gently. When he played with my nipple, I moaned as it was still sensitive from my early brutality to it and he graciously moved to the other one. His mouth and tongue now made their way down my neck and they took over for his hand. He swirled my nipple in his. She had dark brown shoulder-length hair that she generally kept tied up in a bun at the back of her neck, she was about 5'4" tall, not exactly plump, but with a reasonably curvy figure - curves you could hold on to. Of course over the past few years she'd noticed a tendency for things to start moving 'south', especially her double-D cup breasts. Mostly that had started happening after the divorce, along with the occasional grey hair.Her ex had been a philandering bastard, but of course it was. Melville felt a certain kin ship develop between him and Lois. They talked about mares, stallions and their admiration for the Morgan Horse a tough mountain breed. Darlene bored with all the talk about horses tried to change the subject several times, but to no avail. Mr. Bernstein and Lois were deeply engrossed in their conversation about horseflesh. Little did Darlene know that Mr. Bernstein was actually very annoyed with her interruptions? Once they arrived at the Lazy “S.”Mr. Bernstein. To make matters worse, she feared that she had already lost her heart in the eyes and valiant nature of her knight that had appeared without warning into her life … the man known as Colin Mackenzie. And now … now she would never have a chance to get to know him as she longed to do. She would never get the opportunity to find out what secrets lay in the depths of his ocean-blue eyes … the color of the waters of her beloved homeland. ‘Nay … I can not speak it,’ she managed to whisper on a sob..