I loved giving her orgasms because she responded so strongly, so dramatically to them.I raised up and looked over at my sister who was sitting at my d...sk with a pillow in her lap and a hand underneath it. Her panties were puddled around her ankles."How do you want to, babe, you name it?" I asked my girlfriend. She didn't answer but just got up on her hands and knees so I knew she was up for doggie-fucking, her favorite. I crawled up behind her and held myself steady, put my dick right up on her. Pouring down from the big mushroom headthe smell and tasty looking cock printed forever in my headhow sweat and nice was it , opening my mouth around the tip, sucking it like a lolipop, the big black daddy looking at me with such tenderness , his big hand rubbing my head helping my gently suck on his big candy cockthe tube being brought over hos cock pouring more of the squeeze pop jelly all over looking at his new baby boy gulping his fat cock like a sweat candysucking up and down to get all. “Morning Miss Jamaker! Juno’s a bit sore on his front right after the farrier yesterday; he just needs a little nursing with it, that’s all.”“Thanks Jock, I’ll take it steady with him; I won’t take him far,” she said with a smile.Jock had watched her walking Juno off up the lane towards Scratchface Lane thinking how controlled her riding was; a natural feel for the animal in spite of coming from the city; and wondered if having jungle blood running through her veins gave her that. They're all the same aren't they? Is there much left of Israel now? I saw the news about it on the TV years ago. Tragic, isn't it? My name's Zoe. That's a Jewish name too, isn't it? But I'm not Jewish. I'm English. I'm thousands or millions of generations of English. My family was here before the Romans. Either that or they came over with the Normans. Whatever. Stinking rich my family. For bloody generations."Tamara was conscious that this woman was rambling. She probably had no idea what.