His father was straight-backed, measured, stern and deliberate. His mother was warmer, but quieter, a little bashful and overwhelmed by the relative s...ze of her husband. To Alice, it was like looking at a reflection of her and John in the future. She was surprisingly happy with it.Inside, the smell of good food hung in the air, and a log fire crackled in the living room. Members of John’ family mingled and greeted and laughed and drank, and Alice’s nerves slowly fell away. It was warm,. Even though they were young men, the teacher in her still referred to them as boys. And then they moved down the bottom of her ass quickly grazing her exposed pussy as they continued down her legs.She didn’t know if she should be relaxed or excited or both. It was both.The boys both started the serious massage by working on her back. As they leaned in to work, she could feel the brushing of their pubic hairs rubbing against her arms. She could tell that Matthew had more pubes than Stephen. . She also didn't move away from his hand which rested on her lower back. And then divine madness took hold of Gus, and despite there being a thirty year difference in their ages and the girl being the daughter of his employer, he softly began kneading her back; while both of them watched the stallion's huge organ pumping in and out of the now squealing mare. And when Casey gave a little moan when the horses swollen penis flopped out of the mare and a second later was driven back in, he lowered. "Or rather they can have some fun with you." Oh you mmphf--"Rosa was cut off, her cries muffled as something was forced into her mouth."Now it's just you and me," Verdé said, "and a deliciously slow fuck."She arched her back and slid her hips up and down with exquisite slowness. A mounting wave of pleasure built in Phil as her soft vaginal walls brushed against his cock.Phil looked up at Verdé's face as she sighed her pleasure. She looked radiant. Behind her the sky was a deep pink in colour..