For a man in his late forties, I was amazed that he only had a few flecks of grey hair. Alf was good-looking, and must have been hot as a younger man... In fact, he was still fucking hot! After dinner, we sat around chatting till ten-thirty, before I announced that I needed to head off to bed. I put a sleeping bag in the lounge, for Alf. Promising that they would be as quiet as possible, I told them not to worry as I had earplugs, I could use. Once in bed I inserted my earplugs, and drifted off. Let's go to the changing rooms, huh?”, she smiled right back.We walked to the room kissing, her handling my balls and 8” dick carefully. She unzipped my jeans, putting her soft, warm hands on my semi-erect penis. I undid her bra from behind, and as it slipped away in my hands she started to unbutton her shirt to show her bulging breasts. She pulled down my jeans, sexily pressing her body against mine, her boobs up against my muscles. She started to move down and I looked down too. I felt her. She was too aroused by the touch of his cock and balls against her tongue and lips. But now she watched as they opened the stall, Jack stroking Thunder's head to keep him calm while Sam walked back to where Janice stood."Come on, baby. We're gonna really see that dog and pony show. You're gonna dig it, really dig it," he said, pulling the protesting woman from the stall.Janice watched helplessly as Jack led the big stallion out of the small area into the central corridor. The other animals. Her companions shared the same expression. We had a big fight over that one when we got home, she claimed I had embarrassed her while I accused her of getting drunk and treating me like a servant. Then the same thing happened, we apologized to each other and promised to do better. After that she would only mention upcoming business functions but explain that it was not necessary for me to attend most of them. Happy to let off the hook I did not think too much about it. That was until this week.