He began licking for quite sometime as she came several times on the end of his huge tongue.At this point he was entering her missionary with quite ge...tle in and out thrusts, then he had her turn over and his cock was harder than ever as was mine as i stroked my cock that was already dripping sperm all over the carpet.Watching my wife moan and slide all over his cock was totally cock hardening and super exciting, at this stage i had to enter her after he climbed off the bed, her cunt was. She swallowed hard and reached down into the water, her hand found his organ and she grabbed it. Even with her largish hands she could not quite get her fingers around the huge thing. She scrubbed it gently with the brush in the other hand. Finally pronouncing it clean after he had achieved quite a impressive erection and was smiling like an idiot. She ordered him to flip over and he did so, holding his head out of the water with his hands as she scrubbed the backs of his legs then his massive. As it happened it was only about twelve miles from the village I had grown up in and I often went down there to see Mr Rice and his horses.He had expanded his stables to three blocks of six stalls and now had fifteen horses. There were seven mares, four geldings and four stallions, all of them fine animals. Mr Rice offered me a job as soon as he saw me but as I had my own concern by then I had to turn him down.We stayed in contact for many years, until he retired. I bought most of my first. It didnt look that big as horses go but it was definitely larger than a pony, yet smaller than a race horse. Not knowing much about horses I was just guessing anyway. Mack approached Old Joe and asked him if he washed the horse down and cleaned out the bean. The old Negro nodded to the affirmative. I had no Idea what a bean was in this case but I was glad to know that the horse was clean, Mack told Ole Joe. git em up Ole Joe went over to Butch, reached under the horses belly and started jacking.