Ek baat bata deta hu us waqt tak mujhe sex ki koi jaankaari nahi thi.Jab wo coffee lake di aur parhane lagi to baar baar niche jhuk rahi to mujhe uska...gol gol chuchi dikh raha tha pahli baar us din mera lund mai garmi mahsus hua.Aur khara ho gaya jo towel ke uper se dikh raha tha utha hua mai apne hantho se daba kar baith gaya mujhe nahi pata chala ki wo baar niche kyon jhuk rahi thi asal mai mera lund towel ke niche se dikh raha tha.Aj wo janbujh kar mujhe biology parha rahi thi wo bhi sarir. “You want me to fuck you?”Emily nodded, as she did so her bum stroked my cock and her breasts beat against the shower room wall.Seconds later I heard her moan.“Fuck me hard, please.”I levelled my cock and fucked it into her, savouring every moment of its travel inside her waiting honey pot. And what a lovely honey pot it was; smooth as velvet, warm and surprisingly tight. Her lustful moans were enough to bring me off the second I entered her and I felt myself lucky that I managed to contain. Beth showed her the horses they used for breeding. “I get so turned on watching a stallion impregnate a mare” she volunteered “of course Myra does entertain herself with a stallion sometimes”. “What about you?” asked Leesa. “Oh I have played around a bit” Beth relied and laughed. Leesa looked at one of the stallion and her pussy twitched. “Maybe you could show me” suggested Leesa. “Not now honey, Myra will be getting lunch ready so we better go back to the house”. Leesa looked over her shoulder. You body is slick with perspiration. Your skin is flushed and your muscles primed, pumped with blood as your heart is still pounding from your run. Your white exercise top follows the curves of your back and breasts beautifully. Your tight black short pants, very short pants, cup and hug you butt, you tight and perfect butt. Your legs, lean and smooth, slip into your white gym shoes. You glance at yourself in the mirror. You like what you see. You look like an athlete, a hot athlete. Your body.