There were like these pins pushed through holes on every corner of the barrel like thing with many holes drilled all along the curvature of each corne....I was so confused by seeing it Patti, and wondering just what it was even there for, but I knew it had to be polished and cleaned for somehow it had to relate to the guest coming later in the day.So I went and got the saddle soap and clean rags from the rag bin and went into where it was, and leaning over a bit to get to it I began to put saddle. Yes, please, said Jane. With whiskey? Why not? Ben added a generous splash of whiskey to the coffees. He sat next to Jane on the sofa, with their legs and sides coming. Her touch electrified him. It was all he could do not to pounce on her, shove her skirt up over her head, wrench those thick thighs apart, and fuck her like an animal. But he didnt want to scare her. He sipped his coffee. He started rubbing her arm. She looked very relaxed. Jane? Yeah? I love you, he said. I love you too, she. She shivered with delight. ‘Wow,’ she said in a half-moan. ‘That is the best sensation I’ve ever felt.’ I removed my hands from her body and lay next to her. ‘I’m glad I made you feel happy, Lisa,’ I replied. ‘You’ve been sad for a long time.’ ‘Why did you stop?’ she asked. ‘Because the next phase means removing your sweatpants,’ I said, ‘and I didn’t know if you were up for it.’ Lisa sighed. ‘Not tonight,’ she said. ‘I’m exhausted and want to sleep.’ ‘Would it be all right if I shared your. Several minutes of this I hear Charlie moaning and trying to not say anything to alert my mother on who we are I begin to hear what sounds like signs of Charlie about to cum in mom's mouth. It's that sudden realization that he is about to unload into my mother that really gets me riled up and after noticing how hard her clit is I attack it like a Hoover vacuum. Sucking and nibbling making my mom go buck wild that I have to hold her down just so I can keep a tight connection on that hard.