She was the oldest by far: “I’m a sexy-genarian” she occasionally joked. She was also somewhat relaxed and the most comfortable. She had blond h...ir which poured over her shoulders a bit—longer than it’s been for a couple decades; and her accent was a mix of Southern and mid-Atlantic. She occasionally told Lucy to relax in her driving: that she was doing fine.About 15 minutes from the CMNF Club, Hillary opened a small case and pulled out a flask of Jack Daniels, and poured a shot into a small. This time the motion took her off balance and, to our mutual surprise and my pleasure I might add; she fell over the arm of my seat and landed squarely in my lap. Falling the way she did, I instinctively lifted my arms and kept her from toppling the rest of the way back. The attendant, now with her legs over the arm of my seat, sat on my lap sideways. There was no way she couldn't feel my hard-on pressing into her ass. I could have cut steel with it at this point! "Oh," she said quietly, her. Your mother has needs and I found Gene a wiling helper. And Mr. Crane is setting up a loan for your college fund with no interest. So you see I do love you and was thinking of you.Her fingers were like bands of fire burning into my cock. Her hand was a torch that was lighting the fire I held in me. My hand found the nipple under the silk rob. I twisted the nipple and ground it between my fingers. Mom winced and moaned at the pain. I guess I wanted to hurt her for her indiscretions. Mom kissed. Tamara looked down her slightly upturned nose at the two women grovelling and struggling at her feet. She smiled at the power she knew she had over them, and would gladly point out any fault in their work. However they successfully adorned her gorgeous legs and feet so she merely stood up to allow Wing to assist her into her royal blue riding jacket.Wong then respectfully offered her, her gloves and riding crop; she took these but dropped one of the leather gloves. As Wong bent to pick it up.