I love licking pussy and every since I saw her shaved pussy I knew I had to taste it. I started to kiss her and moved from her stomach to her thighs a...d went down on her, she was pulling my hair lightly and moaning, she was begging me to fuck her pussy but I wanted to make her orgasm with my tongue. I could feel breathing getting heavier and her body was ready to climax, within moments she had an orgasm. All the moaning, hair pulling, heavy breathing made me hard again and I got on top of her. " You need not," I began."Haven't talked to anyone about it, never. He rode away, angry, waving his arms, fell from his horse when it stumbled, tore its leg apart in fact. He broke his neck, right out there in the lane, died instantly I suppose. We had to shoot the horse, a good animal."I sat back and listened, politely. She looked away from me."So there I was, a rich widow and with, well, with a number of married men clamoring to jump in my bed and then a passel of young neer-do-wells who. A peasant farmer was the one thing I was certain that I didn’t want to be. I had had my fill of farming and didn’t want to work another patch of ground as long as I lived. ‘I don’t understand Mrs. Osterant, he promised to take me with him to London. He told me he was going to take me on as his assistant.’ I said looking down and feeling dejected. I felt trapped in a place I didn’t belong in anymore I was feeling like my last ticket out of this town was gone. I was beginning to feel the hills. He had no wedding ring in his fingers…He said he was sorry by being naked in front of me; but I thought I could never forget the sight of that huge cock bouncing from side to side.I invited him a coffee, hoping something good could happen…As we were chatting, he reached out and touched my hand. Then I stood up and led him upstairs to the master bedroom. We both dropped our clothes and again I saw that magnificent dick…I felt my pussy was on fire and very, very wet. Then I felt to my knees in.