White and new and very intent.She finally saw my reflection looming behind her and tapped out of the screen.All went black.Her tiny scream."Who was th...t, Paula?" I laced long brown hair thru fingers.Tightly."I won't tell you."Tighter."Are you mad at me, Russ?" No, baby, I'm not mad at you." What did he want you to do, Paula?" I can tell you that, Russ. Do you want me to tell you?" Yes, baby." He wants me to use my fingers and his fingers." Will you show me, Paula?" May I use your fingers,. BUT then ... Quick as a flash ... the mare she arose!And believe it or not, set out on her toes,And chased after the field, which she slowly caught up,And a horse with no jockey went after the cup.The crowd cheered with delight, as they galloped it out,With her bridle all lose, it was just a plain rout!And when they got to the finish, you could knock me stone dead,For a horse with no jockey, was ten lengths ahead!Now I ought to have cheered, as she finished in style,But the truth of it was, I. I looked at my watch and was surprised to see it was 2:15am already. Joy said she needed to go as well as she had the lady coming to dress her at 10:00am. I didnt want her to go, I really wanted to have some intimate time with her by myself. But bit my tongue and tried to look as if I was the big strong Kiwi guy that could handle this sort of thing any night. We both got dressed, Joy was faster than me, and she walked off to find Marcia. When I came out of the changing area I saw them talking. The two’s rhythm began to slow, and shehung her head low close to, but next to his as she layon top of him. He embraced her closely as she came downfrom her primal high, then lifted her chin to look intoher eyes and began a slow, soft kissing of her lipsagain.After a few minutes of this, he rolled her over to geton top of her, still with her legs spread and he inbetween them. He kissed his way down her body, herneck, breasts, her stomach, and then to above herclitoris. He began a slow.