Roland had stopped fightingto free himself it was now a matter of breathing as the cock in his mouthworked down his throat.It seemed to have no intent...on of cuming it just kept thrusting,sometimes fast, sometimes slow all the time just letting him have enoughair to sustain life, some how he knew that at any time it could continueits thrust all the way down his throat and in to him.Suddenly she was in front of him again, "I know not ofwhat carriage doth appear but we have company, a fine lady. My wife and I enjoyed an active but vanilla sex life. I have no complains. We would fuck at the drop of a hat and enjoyed oral especially, if one was tired or we had time limitations. That ended two years ago in a car crash in which my wife died. The compensation from the crash paid for these rundown stables and the money to fix them up. Oh and I can’t father c***dren! Other than that I now have six very wealthy horse owners. Their fees alone will keep the stables at break even and we’re. Luckily she replied, nervous, excited and intrigued but unsure. The problem with so many women, the conflict in their minds going on. Should they behave as society expects of them now or should she listen to her body and accept what she knows is right.She read the stories of my experiences with other subs, knowing that she needed these experiences in her life but scared to trust and scared to admit her desires. But she pushed on her desire to explore to strong to ignore. She craved this and. Her kiss wandered from my mouth to my ears and neck then down to my chest and had my body bucking wanting more. Once her lips enclosed around my nipple I screamed in pure delight.This only encouraged her more as her free hand wandered down and found my pleasure spot.Her two fingers ran the length of my already dripping hole, slightly opening me and directly impacting on my bud. She sucked, kissed and played with me until the pleasure was too much and I came strong and loud.As I came her two.