While I still didn't like what she was doing with Ken, I used it to Ken's advantage as much as possible. For instance, a few weeks after they started ...ating, Helen and I were alone together working on a project."Ken and I had a lovely date this weekend," she told me. "He is so good to me."By this point, I knew that her dropping Ken would be a crushing blow to him, so I came up with a different strategy."Yeah, you really make a great girlfriend, just the kind I'd want," I said. Outside it was grey and cold, but it was very nice in here. She was about the same age as me, a woman just losing the bloom of youth and settling into a handsome maturity, her body still girlishly tight and lean. She had just enough lines to give her face some character, and her mousy brown hair was gathered into a ponytail. She wore jeans and a tee-shirt with a gray florist's smock thrown over that, and she filled it out quite nicely. Her pockets were filled with shears, pruners, string and. The thing commencedsqueezing the tortured clitoris, pulling it, sucking it. Anjee began sobbing.Minutes of this crept by. Then a piston like device rose up inside her anusand went up and down, vibrating increasingly inside her rectum. Anjee moanedloudly now. Her cries dulled the sound of the music. Then the horse began movingback and forth a bit faster. Anjee's mouth emitted a scream. Wave after waveof orgasm shuddered throughout her spasmodic body. Another piston pushed upfrom the horse's. I suckled again, and this time her other thigh came crashing in against my head. With her pussy flesh flush against my right cheek, I was caught in a vice. The force of her leg vice pressed me harder into her thigh as I pushed myself harder into the gap between her thigh and her hip bone. Brynn uttered something that was half gasp, half moan, and I was free from the vice. I took a deep breath and let the air fill my lungs once again, but her hands ushered my face closer to her pussy. .