William pushed forward, trapping Celeste's hand between his abdomen and the soft curve of her ass. Celeste reached her other hand between her thighs a...d stroked at William's scrotum, gently cupping his balls in the palm of her warm hand. William hissed his pleasure in Celeste's ear, tweaking her clit in response.Celeste was beyond ready by now. She felt her slick, lubricating oils pooling in the opening of her pussy. Parting her legs in invitation, she grabbed William's cock and slipped him. “Ah, Good morning” said my wife, “How do you feel this morning?”“I feel wonderful” I replied, “but the real question is-How do YOU feel this morning?”“A bit tender, if that’s what you’re asking.” My wife replied after a bit of an embarrassment blush, “but I’m asking about how you feel, emotionally.”“I feel like the luckiest man in the entire world” I said, as I reach out my hand for her.She sat on the edge of the bed and took my hand.“I hope that you mean that” she responded in here serious. " Do you think Ivy knows what we are doing?" I asked as she kissed her way slowly south along my belly. My right hand slid down the trench of her spine and between her round, firm buttocks while my left was buried in her rich curls encouraging her to explore the lower counties.I stopped breathing when her tongue reached my swelling member. I messaged her neck and bit my lips to keep from crying out with joy. I tried to concentrate on my brilliant idea, but lost the thread of my thought when she. She jumped off, unhitched his saddle, and walked him until he cooled off. The ride hadn't helped her. All it did was make her hotter. Bouncing in the saddle had her crotch wet with cunt juice.In the barn, she brushed Gypsy's coat, the itch between her legs driving her crazy. I need a cock so damn fucking bad, she moaned. She brushed his side. "God, I wish you were a boy."She tossed her brush across the barn and threw her arms around his thick-muscled neck. "Ooooo, Gypsy." She rubbed her tits.