He did as told. "Now smell me Mike, smell my pussy." He inhaled deeply, taking in her musky smell, as his eyes betrayed their pleasure. His cock, too,...betrayed by its pleasure, as the head of his thick cock poked out the top of the panties. Annie noticed this too. Mike stared at the crotch of her panties, and could see moisture dampening them around he slit.She got off the bed, and walked over to him. She got down on her knees in front of him. He didn't know where the hell this was going, but. On the left was a spacious tack room and, next to it a staffroom. Everywhere Jim looked there was an air of prosperity about the place that had been lacking previously and it was obvious that Miss Worthing was a competent businesswoman. Whilst she explained the daily routine Jim was shown where he would be working; the tack room with it's rows of saddles and bridles and how it was all laid out, where the cleaning stuff was and how to use the high pressure washing system. He was also shown the. It had been a busy difficult month, Richie had been working almostnonstop after the severe weather had caused so many problems, but todayat last he seemed to have caught up and had time to relax a little. Ofcourse it didn't take long, his mind free of the problems he'd been facedwith over the last month, now strayed to his old suppressed yearning andin a foolish one tracked mind he had ended in a particularly quiet hiddenspot. It was a place that he had found a few months previously and whichhe. ”“Maybe you could get him to turn the pages of your books for you while you study and he plays with your nipples.”An image of dad caressing my tits came into my head and my jaw dropped.“Okay, okay, I’ll stop, sorry, I’ve said that once, I will stop now.”She did stop teasing me and we had a sensible conversation until she had to leave. She stood up, squeezed one of my fingers then I saw a devilish grin on her face. I’d seen that before an I just knew that she was going to so something she.