“You were awesome. I can’t remember…” Anu was saying and Malti again moved up Anu’s body kissing along the way. She paused again on Anu’s ...reasts kissing and sucking on them gently. She finally was again face to face with her beautiful Bhabi. She kissed Anu gently who opened her mouth offering her tongue to Malti. Anu could taste her cunt juices on Malti’s tongue.After about few minutes of softly kissing each other, both women were drawn to the noises coming from the TV screen. They both looked. It did not take her long to become comfortable with the gentle horses. While she had free range of the entire property, she was not allowed onto the track oval. That required additional training, from a very handsome young man named Paul.Paul taught technique, the technique required to become a successful jockey. He began with Emma in one of the small corrals, teaching her the fundamentals of positioning on a racehorse, which was entirely different from just sitting on a horse for a casual. Never letting his guard down, he was aware of every person and every car on the street. ‘Being with you is like living with a superhero,’ she said with seriousness. ‘Sometimes in the way I always seem to put myself in danger, you make me feel as dumb as Lois Lane. You’re bigger than life Dave, the big, bad, retired Marine who took on the world and lived to tell about it. Glad that you donned your superhero uniform again to save me, you need to stop this avenger kick that you’re on because. I’d locked my legs around his back and thrust my cunt against his pubis and had a phenomenal orgasm with my whole body trembling and my vaginal muscles in convulsions, trying to squeeze his spurting length from my body using my pussy power alone. Stephen seemed to black out for a moment before coming-to and then breaking into a broad silly grin, like a young lad who’s just enjoyed his first blow-job. I suppose we just drifted off to sleep after what had been a frantic couple of hours. Now fully.