I was attracted to her vitality and liveliness in spite of the difference in our ages. Beyond that, she just did not act her age: irresponsible enoug... to sleep late in the mornings, stay up late at nights (we could see her lights from our house), ready to hop onto her horse and go off for a ride when she liked, and to head off to the beach in the summer. Something of a rural nineteen fifties hippy before that term had ever been used. She followed the local hunt in the fall and winter,. "No, he's OK, I'm just working him too hard," Mr. Kabak laughed over my shoulder. His body pressed against me as he chatted to the customer and I realized how lucky Mrs. Kabak actually was. The growing bulge in his trousers rubbed against my butt as he laughed and joked with the woman. She was attractive but not outstanding and it felt like he was getting very aroused.When she left he followed her to the door and bade farewell and closed the door. "I think we'll call it a day a bit early, we've. ”“I don’t think it’s still bleeding.” He examined it closely. “Maybe if we just clean it a little.” He took the bath brush from the hook on the wall of the shower and ran the bristles over her cunt. Her eyes went wide and she gritted her teeth.“Que mierda!” she spat in Spanish.“Where did you learn to swear like that?” Manuel laughed. Both of them were from Hispanic families but it was a rule that they try to speak English as much as possible. Their parents assumed it would help them later in. He pushed her head down roughly, and by his grunts it was clear he was climaxing. She moaned and writhed, her cheek flush with the felt, and wiggled her hips to welcome his seed into her bowels. I head a gasp next to me, and felt a hand on my crotch. When we got to my rooms, Bella’s face was shining with lust. ‘This voyeurism is quite naughty, Bella. You are intruding on the privacy of others. Perhaps some kind of punishment is in order.’ She turned at once to present her backside to me. ‘Yes,.