Sandy kept lifting her tail to the side and humping me. So one day while my landlord was still out of town, I was stroking my cock and watching a woma... take on a horse on my computer. She must've smelt the sex in the air. Sandy came over, lifted her tail and backed up to the chair that I was in. So I decided to fulfill a longtime fantasy of mine. I slid down onto the floor and pushed down my pants the rest of the way. I rubbed my cock against her vulva and she whined. I reached down, grabbed my. It was so big, and full of veins, kind of intimidating, but inviting at the same time. At the tip a small drop of clear liquid was forming. “Have you ever seen one of these?” his voice faded, more like a murmur. “No, can I touch it?” I replied teasing him, he nodded. I kneeled in front of him and put my tiny hand around it, it was so warm, pulsating in my hand. I began to move my hand up and down, his body responding to my sensual touch. “Taste it Mara, please just put it in your mouth” he. But in this case I just had to grow some balls and at least say hello. I was trying not to stare while I was working up the courage but it was near impossible to avert my gaze and after a few awkward glances I decided to chance my luck. As nervous as hell I approached her table my legs were shaking! Hi I said you look very lonely perhaps I could join you. She flashed a look at me, her eyes cutting right through me and her response was no nonsense and stern: No thanks you can go back to your. .but as far as I new she had never tasted or had anyone else taste her pussy(female)............ Cathy and Mel and the girls that went down with them,had already prepared the cottage ,with fresh linen, a couple of camp beds, refreshed the fridge & freezer, not forgetting the bar, and had organised a pair of real tough handcuffs,because July is very strong,and would definatly put up a fight,so we new we had to shackle both her wrists and her ankles...A ball gag & rope was also purchased, and.