”The horse immediately began trotting. Nicole was now bouncing up an down in the saddle and moaning loudly. Mistress Joan let Midnight complete thre... circuits of the arena before once again saying, “Walk.”Nicole groaned loudly in frustration as the horse returned to walking slowly around the arena. “I was almost there,” she whined.“I know,” Mistress Joan said. “Why do you think I told Midnight to walk?”Nicole just groaned and looked at Mistress Joan with pleading eyes.The Mistress began moving. Age 21 from delhi and I an a regular reader of iss and many times I feel that most of the stories posted here have almost same story, but the story which I ll be sharing with u all is a real story of my life and is a true story.Coming to the story this all started when I was in class 12th I used to attend my coaching classes at alternate days one of my classmate, ankita used to come to class with her mother aarti she was a beautiful women I would say a gifted one wid assets that almost made. Then I clued in. This WAS an act. She’d been trained by Miranda. She’d undoubtedly been on the receiving end of this kind of treatment. She knew this game very well, possibly better than any of us.Collie pulled back suddenly and slapped her across the face. “Fucking useless. Stick out your tongue. I’ll do it myself,” she snapped and pulled Amber back into her pussy, bucking her hips hard and fast. She ground her pussy all over Amber’s face while continuing to tell her what a bad job she was. She looks very sexy with vital statistics. No one can say that she is aged 48. Myself and my wife used to visit her almost everyday as she is located very nearby.One day morning, i went to her house to handover a new mobile phone which she requested. On reaching the home i just pressed the calling bell. But was no response.i tried again and suddenly after 5 minutes she opened the door. She was in her nighty with top two buttoms opened.she did not expect me that time and asked me to come in.i.