The entire length of the horse’s shaft had been throbbing and then it just suddenly went off like a pressure hose of gross gag-inducing slime and sq...irming equine spermatozoa, showing the true power which was needed to fertilize a mare. Judging by the sound she was making, my sister was having second thoughts about whether her tonsils needed to experience this fertilization, but that was unfortunately too late at this point…This was Kerry’s star moment, and she pulled it off with great talent.. With any sense and a warm place to hold up, neither would we.I smelled smoke. Fearing my assessment of reduced thug activity was wrong, I signaled to my ladies that we were heading left - north - to investigate. I had some hope the smoke was from a fireplace, as a large fire would reflect off the low clouds.No road or driveway was visible, but the wind was blowing from the north. We headed across the fields and over the hill, following the occasional whiff of smoke. Our feet crunched through. Again. Christ! So many stories, I must start with the fact that I feel a fake starting with "So here I am, again".But it's true and I will explain why given the chance.So I'm here, typing. God, I'm actually typing my thoughts and I have a "so called" happy marriage with four c***dren. Why am I so sad, why to do such a thing?There must be something wrong with me surely?I am a reasonable husband and a reasonable father. I am, in fact, a respected person within my local community. So why am I. Then, I took my mouth towards her left nipple and started playing with it. I was licking her left nipple, sucking and biting the areola around it. She was supporting me with her hands around my head. Meanwhile, I put my right hand inside her lowers and directly into her pussy.I started fingering her with two fingers and was sucking her boobs at the same time. Then, suddenly a loud voice came from the back. We were frightened. It was Shobha aunty who was having a serious look fuming with anger..