” She turns and talks to one of her workers, the man nods and goes to the tack room.When the man returns with the tack Boone can see what she means ...bout the bridle. It looks like a halter with no tie ring at the bottom, but with a tie ring on each side where the reins are attached. It only takes a moment for Boone to have the harness and a saddle on Morgan. Acting on an impulse Boone places the reins on Morgan’s neck, says, “Follow me, Morgan,” before he opens the gate. He walks through it and. You have an amazing body. I saw it dressed and did all I could not to gawk. I saw it in your bikini, and it made it harder.”“Literally?”“Yes Maria.”Her hand returned to his expanding cock.“You should be worshipped and never ignored,” Joe continued, gently brushing aside her thick dark hair.“Worshipped?”“Like only a goddess made flesh could.” His hand moved down and carefully brushed across a breast, finding the nipple hardening. “To be touched and tasted. Honoring your presence with fingers,. I looked at him in the mirror, the sofa is right in front of the living room furniture that has a mirror that I use to see when they eat me from behind. I started pushing the body backwards and rolling on the cock, my hand always working on the wet pussy, sometimes I touched his balls, heavy, full of milk for me. "Bitch, good little bitch, you have such a good ass," he said. I moaned, screamed, then, when I came, I screamed without worry (in my building they already know me). He was loving it. The next day she again enticed me into the storage closet, and again she undid my pants and masturbated me within my shorts. I kissed her passionately, trying once more to get my pelvis closer to hers. I wanted sex!She pushed me back again. "No, please...can we not just stay with this?" She lightly squeezed my dick through the protective cotton, eliciting a pleasurable groan from me. I backed off, and she again manipulated me to a wet orgasm within the confines of my jockeys, bringing.