Maine kaha thik hai uske baad maine usse jabardasti pakad liya aur uske hotho per apni jeebh pherne laga wo chootney ki koshish ker rahi thi phir main... ek haath se uske boobs dabane laga o use bhi mazza aane laga uske baad maine use zammen pe hi lita dia aur use uper chad ke auske top utar diya aur uski bra bhi uske baad main uske boobs chusne laga wo ahhhhahhhhhh ahhaaha plz mujhe chod do na keh rahi thi uske baad maine uski jeans ka button khol diya aur uski jeans utar di usne black colour ki. ’ ‘He’s young…. patient. Got good eyes. Just needs to be built up as he finishes growing. He broke and everythin’?’ Lacey nodded, her smile growing. This horse was far more than just broke. He had a lot of experience under his belt with both cutting and barrel racing, even being as young as he was. She quietly handed Lance the envelope with the horse’s pedigree and papers in it. ‘Take a look, tell me what you think. I need your honest opinion, Lance.’ Lance took the papers and unfolded them to. I could feel the clips of his suspenders through his trousers. After taking a long pull on my rum cocktail, I gave him the news. “A distinct possibility, I’d say.”“Oh yes?”“Clean, deserted, no cameras and – according to the cleaner’s schedule – not due to be checked again until 4 o’clock.” He smiled at this last observation. “Fancy giving it a try?” I asked coquettishly, rubbing a knuckle over his suspender clip. “I can’t wait to see you in your wife’s underwear.”“Why not!”We finished our. "Morning Darius," I said quietly.He walked up behind me and put his hands on the back of my chair. "Goodmorning," he replied.I could barely breath. Feeling him so close to me, I felt light headed again.My mind travelled to the night before. That kiss, the feel of him under me, hislong hard thick cock against my thigh through our pants. I almost moaned fromthe memory, getting wet all over again.He sat down next to me. "We need to talk about last night."I bit my lip, "What about it? Do you think.