He headed into the tent and I started pulling the equipment out of the back of the Suburban. My backpack, Thor's vest and lead, extra water and ration.... Everything was in order. We then headed into the tent to get our search area.The light of the two lanterns cast a glow in the interior illuminating the radio station, the chairs, maps and other items that were needed. I headed over to the most important piece of equipment in the pre-dawn chill. Filling a cup with the strong, black coffee, I. Maybe we'll paint your toenails, too!" I laughed."It would take a lot of toenail polish to paint this girl's hooves!" Are you saying she's got big feet? Don't listen to him, Princess. We're going to be good friends this summer." We got the girls saddled and I watched as Rhonda managed to get the saddle over Gypsy's back then tightened the cinch."Hey, you're getting good at this," I said. "Watch. When you get the cinch tight as you can pull it, lean back and touch her chest right here with your. MY WIFE ISN'T A MODEL BUT A NICE TAKEN CARE OF FRAME. AVG. SIZE BREAST AND A SOLID FIRM SQUEEAZABLE ASS WITH TONED LONG LEGS.SHE WAS SHAKING THOSE HIPS AND BOOBS WERE BOUNCING SHOWWING A BIT OF CLEAVAGE AND WOULD SQUEEZE THEM UP FROM BEHIND AND GLIDE MY HAND UP HER THIGH TO SHOW A BIT OF THOSE HIPS. WE WERE ALL FEELING PRETTY GOD WHEN WE DECIDED TO HEAD BACK TO MY PLACE JUST A FEW MINUTES AWAY.WHEN WE GOT THERE WE GOR A FEW MORE DRINKS AND CHATTED FOR A BIT AND MY WIFE TURNED ON SOME MUSIC. MY. It wasn’t hard yet but, if I was any good, it would be, soon. I was about to find out that the top cop was the kinky one.He did and, within a few minutes, he had a double handful of my hair and I was being face fucked good and hard. Between the saliva I’d worked up and his precum, it got good and messy very quickly. He was forcing as much cock as he could as deep as he could – I choked, I gagged and tried to breathe around it which didn’t work too well. He did take it out a few times, that.