” She turned to Bobby. “This has an effect on a woman Bobby. At least it does on me, and I suspect it affected your mother too. I know it’s stra...ge for you to see that, but we have to get these mares mated.”Bobby didn’t know quite what to say. “I know. I guess we’ll just have to ... you know ... just do it.” He didn’t catch the double entendre ... but Dee did.She took a deep breath, which didn’t do Bobby any good as her breasts filled her blouse out nicely. “Okay, we can do this. I know we can.. “Would you like a drink? I’m having some Southern Comfort.” I nodded a ‘yes’ to him. “My name is James. What is yours?” I didn’t want to give my real name, so I quickly thought and said, “Jean.” He replied, “That’s a pretty name.” Then, he put his hand on my knee. Allen, the guy that brought me, handed me a glass of Southern Comfort on the rocks. James moved his hand on my knee up a little before saying, “I like your outfit. It seems quite accessible. I hope you don’t mind my hand, but things. No one told you to move them,” snapped Eliza as Sylvia had started to release her hands to steady herself.She was unsteady and still feeling the effects of her bondage and her knees were still stiff. She nearly fell sideways but eventually she was settled and steady. She looked up and her mouth opened invitingly. I was pleased to see this change in her attitude. She had settled in such a way that the tip of my penis was only about an inch away and she started to lean forward and take me gently.. I was still pretty green where sex came in and Hannah was one Hell of a fuck! It was her who chatted me up and to be honest I literally ran into her. when trying to park at our local supermarket in eastern South Dakota. I,d just finished a week as farm worker and had the weekend off so had been planning some fishing and went shopping to get my Mom some provisions when Hannah bumped my front bumper with her late model Ford, a few more scratches added to my already well dented 51 Chevy Biscayne,.