She felt him rub her pussy collecting some of her juices on his finger before lubricating her tight rosebud. She smirked as she knew he understood her... Now she was going to get what she wanted. She felt the head of his cock as he stroked it up and down between her cheeks stopping every now and again to play with her beckoning hole and clit. She moaned into the leather upholstery wishing he would just slide himself inside her. Just as she wished it to happen she felt the pressure behind her as. I moaned softly at the suction and he ran a finger around an edge of the suction cups along the sensitive flesh. "It'll be easier after you've been bred a few times, those little tits of yours will make lovely udders." he spoke softly to me like you would a frightened horse and i gazed up at him, my eyes wide and my body shaking slightly at his words. He nodded slightly at my silent question, running one hand down over my smooth tight stomach,"Not quite yet my little pet, I have some other. Her hips bucked when he petted her soft curls and he wanted to smile. His cheer faded when he touched her dry flesh.This wouldn’t do at all. He wanted the wild wanton who had ridden him to completion all those months ago. Remembering the lessons he’d gotten from an Italian whore when he’d been a stripling lad in Boston, he lowered himself between her legs and scooted down until her pretty cunny was level with his face. Inhaling the sweet, musky scent of her, he sucked her pleasure bud into his. As my bolero is air conditioned and i played the music much louder to enjoy the zigzag road ride .my sister was wearing a t-shirt and midi. And i wear a cotton shirt and shorts. By 10 am we reached the mountain road which was not much crowded. I parked in a bar and carried two cartoons of strong and lager beer. When i entered the car my sister asked me to buy some chilled beer and snacks. I bought 4 chilled lager beer and some roasted cashew nuts. Sister opened the first beer as i started.