This must not have been the first time he dared to play with the gate; the mare watched him, but didn't react to him. Clearly, she was getting used to...him.After four days of thinking of the boy, the sight of him was just too much. His dusty work clothes and the canvas bag slung over his shoulders. His small, strong stature. Her need became an ache. All her resolve melted away."Dante?" she said from the double height of horseback.He squinted up at her. "Miss Sally." You're spooking my mare and. ..Nat was well up my tight slit and very much enjoying his possession, his crown jewels he said up his Princess. His hot hands slapping my ass, it was a bit painful and stingy with each slap, but I liked it as the pain of the slap was taken away by the pleasure of the monster dick sliding into me deeper and deeper. my G spot was being stretched wider and rubbed with a friction that intensified. Mick(hubby) was still moaning on about it and I could feel from the tension in Nat's dick , the only. To mai ek red colour ki cup bra aur panty le k ata hu to chachi bolte hai panty kyu laye to mai bola mai apko red bra panty mai dekhna cahta hu..To bolte hai dekhne k bad kuch krna v ya bs dekhna..Mai unka ishara samjh jata hu…Mai jhat se chachi k pass jata hu aur unko lip kiss krta hu…Fir mai unko wo red bra pehnata hu aur unka towel khol deta hu wo apna chut hath se chupana cahte hai…To maine kaha maine sab dekh chuka hu chupa k koi fyda nhe to wo apna hath hta dete haii….Fir mai unko panty. Hell, even if she didwith a track record like hers I'd be assured of some reasonabledoubt.Finally she figured the strap thing out, I think she would haveargued but then I drew out the whip. Trembling slightly she put thecostume on, it consisted of a waistbelt/garterbelt contraption madefrom black leather, and a bra like harness that managed to hold upher nice little titties without covering them. Oh, there were strapsin between and lots and lots of D rings, but right now they hadlittle.