“Like that, baby?” Kim asked, as she switched her mouth’s attention to her sister’s other breast, kissing it softly all over as she looked up ...nto Amy’s eyes. Amy’s breathing got harder as Kim started fingering her wet cunt slowly and deliberately. “Yess, ohmygod, right there, keep doing that.” Kim must’ve found the g-spot, and I could see her fingers moving in a smaller margin now so that she would hit it over and over. “Ohh baby, Kim you are so fucking good. I fucking love the way you fuck. But apparently, I'd been noticed and followed and tested enough that they were willing to take the chance with me. I was flattered to be sure.I had my reservations about working for Wray. He'd been in his job for years and had a reputation for being very conservative in his thinking. My predecessor, George Christiansen, had been the closest to Wray of anyone in the organization. George got the unfortunate tag of being a "brown-noser" somewhere along the line and it had stuck. He was constantly. He signed up for therickshaw service. He told his wife thathe had to work in the weekend because his company had a chance to get a hugeorder.2. Training day One Friday he enteredthe ranch, where the ponies were trained. Exactly where the ranch was locatedwas a secret as a service to the ponies. He had told his wife that she couldnot reach me at his job because he would attend a meeting with a costumer. Once he had checkedinto the facility, he was followed a man wearing a heavy rubber apron. Nevertheless, I still certainly enjoyed the thrills intimacy like nothing else.I felt myself moving and creating the mental sensation doing it as well, as I had her smiling right back at me. She increased her grip on my shoulders as time went on, even though I had stayed close to her.She still gave me the reactions of fucking her hard. Our bosoms rubbed together and kept the bombshell blowing up, so to speak. With us being so close, I made sure to lean down to kiss her several times, but we.