I was rolling my body on his dick.“You like that?” I whispered, rolling back and forth.“Oh, God, chica, yeah,” he said.I laughed out loud and ...hrew myself back, with him holding me around my waist. He took the opportunity to bury his face in my breasts.But Julian, the wet blanket, came marching towards me.“Uh-oh, Daddy’s angry,” I joked with Benito.Benito chuckled but lost his smile as Julian grabbed my arm and pulled me off his subordinate.“All right, she got us all warmed up,” Julian said,. “Yes, Melanie. You’re certainly a front runner for the job.”This time the young woman didn’t answer, just ran her lips further down my shaft. I couldn’t help but reach out and run my fingers through swathes of blonde hair. Melanie’s head bobbed, her lips flexing against my hard cock as they moved, her tongue darting all over the place, never still.Then she circled finger and thumb, holding the root of my cock tight as she upped the action, sucking fiercely. There was a faint hum at the back of. He held his breath when her small hand was just inches away from his body. Oh, my god. Am I dreaming? Is she really about to touch my leg? He yelled out in his mind. Under his very eyes, her finger touched him. Her warm soft finger on his bare skin sent a quiver along his spine like an electric pulse. He inhaled sharply and closed his eyes to enjoy the heat from her fingertip on his flesh. This was totally beyond his experience. He had never imagined that such a simple touch could bring him so. --------------------Slowly but steadily Andrea rose up from her seat, the front dildo coveredin her pussy juices."All right, this has exhausted me, i need to unwind for a bit." She gaveStrider another good whack with the riding crop as she climbed off him.She staggered towards a strange set of bars on one end of the stable, onehung at her waist and one a fair bit above it. Small droplets wereleaking from her front leaving a clear trail.Andrea firmly grasped one of the bars and then put her.