Crudele said. As she watched Sara she began to rub between her own legs as well. In a few minutes they reached their property and Mr. Crudele hit the ...emote and the gates swung open. He drove in and they parked in front. He turned and looked at the monitor and saw that Sara now had her panties to the side and her fingers were rubbing against her bare pussy.“Let’s go” he told his wife “and be quiet. We don’t wish to startle her.”He unlocked the front door and it swung open silently on well oiled. Today was no different, each putting away the saddles and tack and combing their coats. Mrs. Z., a shapely full figured but somewhat homely woman, was spending a lot of time with her horse lately. She always took the saddle and bridle back to the tack room, returning the gear to its appointed place followed by grooming her horse with loving care. On this day, her horse was sweaty from the hot ride, so after removing the tack, she led him into the wash stall. Our wash stall has misting sprayers. We chatted about family matters more in depth than during the initial visiting; it seemed that Ken, their son, had really left because of his mother and how she had “taken care” of him during his teen years. I thought to myself, yeah, I’ll bet she did, and then some. All the while this was being hinted at I could feel the gaze of Arisol’s eyes on me, seeming to want to say something, but not daring to. After the main course was finished Mako and Arisol cleared the table and brought back a. Cum. Fucking cum! I want to eat that sweet girly cream!” her fingers flew faster, harder and deeper into my cunt and when I looked down I could see that she was jerking her cock at the same time. I couldn’t hold back any longer and I forced her head against my spasming little fuckhole as I started to squirt. I couldn’t believe that I actually did it. I mean I had once before but it was so minute. This was different. This was intense. I couldn’t help but scream as my pussy juice erupted from my.