I put my hand in her legs and rolled my fingers around her pussy lips, pressing her clit. She hissed and I felt her juice dripping on my fingers. “I...have seen many movies in which women in their late thirties and forties feel much more thrilled with young lads” I threw a spanner. “I think you are right, I have heard many respectable ladies of our class, having body message from young boys instead of girls”, she replied with a timid smile. “Did you—ever think of having such like venture, honey”?. .." she rubbed the bulge in my boxers.I tensed as she squeezed my cock. "I had felt your attraction to me since you were little. But yesterday, I could see that fat cock straining to break through your boxers when I showed you my dress. And I think..." she said, untying her bra, "We should express how we feel."I watched as the soft huge masses came into view. My dick twitched as she ran her soft leg up my thigh. "Do you... want to touch me baby?" I hesitated but moved my hand up her toned. And heavy, too. Hmmm. Neena has to swallow. Her mouth had been watering, in anticipation. Thinking of the job in hand. Thinking about Vyera being fucked. Thinking about Pavea having to complete her training as a slave before they would let her go. Completely trained. Completely subservient. Completely disciplined. How long would that be? It could be months and months. Perhaps a couple of years. Ah, life was good!Neena takes her stance. On impulse, she slips off her Birkenstocks and lets her. However, I still was convinced that all of this would never happen, not at this hour in so a secluded area.It was barely past 11pm when I reached the woods. I must say, standing on the path, in front of the entrance of the woods, was very intimidating. It looked very dark inside the woods and even the moon couldn't break the darkness. I was very scared for a moment, but the excitement that I was feeling about what I was planning to do inside there, pushed me on. I walked away from the path and.