I did the same with her cunnie, which seemed to arouse her a little. I then gave her another good fucking. Since then I have used her that way every m...rning and now find I have a liking for the taste of her cunnie and make her suck me at the same time as I do her. Her juices now begin to flow before I enter her. Surprising for a woman of her age, eh?" Have you needed to use the tawse of punish her since?" Three times, but not to any great extent. Enough to warm her bum and get me hard. I took. Slow tight circles around my swollen clit. He was moving his fingers fast enough to get me soaking wet but not aggressive enough to make me cum. He was teasing me perfectly. I wanted more! We pulled up around the corner and he jumped out, but not before he slowly pushed his finger covered in my pussy juices into my mouth. "Mmm yummy," I moaned He disappeared out of sight and I drove to find a park. I messaged hubby to meet me outside so he could put his clean shirt on. A few minutes passed and. As promised she called me on Friday evening and said that she will be alone the next day. She invited me for a lunch. How could I decline such a golden opportunity and I readily accepted the invitation. On Saturday I reached her house at around 12:30 in the afternoon and rang the door-bell. She came out on a red Pattu saree and red blouse. Ohh she was like godes…. It looked that she was eagerly waiting for me and that she was getting herself ready for quite a long time. I was so amazed seeing. The idea of her moaning and whimpering beneathe him threw him over the edge, and John came into the waiting mare.Unbeknowst to John, Clara has witnessed the entire scene. Needing some cream for the soup, she has walked into the barn, just in time to see John free his cock and begin to jerk off. She felt the heat and wetness build between her own loins, watching his hand slid up and down his hard rod. Surprisingly enough to her, she was not disgusted at John fucking the mare. In fact, she was.