I’d been saving up for the trip for a long time. My work was willing to cover the upgraded $900 event pass, but I was on my own for everything beyon... $100 a day for the room. The room had cost me more than double that, but it was also a vacation for me so I was okay with splurging. It was a late Christmas present to myself. I’d had an additional 4 grand dedicated just for gambling.I was ready to get to it, so I Jumped again.I headed back further. If I wasn’t screwing up my math, eight nights. She ran her hands up and down his hardening prick shaft, tracing along the fat, pulsating vein from root to crown. She fingered the underside of his swollen cockhead.The horse's cock snapped upright, throbbing.It was bigger than the ram's prick--quite a good deal bigger- -and the horny woman wasn't at all sure if she could take it. But she sure as hell was going to try.She pulled the horse's cockshaft back with both hands, so that his dark prickhead stood out, flaring.She leaned in and began to. I handed Wayne a present of homemade blackberry and apple jam, homemade apple chutney and a bottle of claret wine. He thanked me warmly and commented on the homemade labels. We looked through the kitchen window as he asked whereabouts I had parked. I noticed there were two or three mounds of brown earth upon his lawn – moles he confirmed, tunnels heading towards and beyond the crab apple tree which was heavily laden with ripe fruit.The brew was made so he ushered us through to the lounge where. Savoring the taste. I planted kisses all over her chest, down her stomach, and then split my attention between her thighs. I licked from her knee down the the inner crease where her leg meets her hip, then gave the other side the same treatment. I spread her wide and admired her clit, swollen and exposed. I let her hang there in limbo for a moment, as she whined quietly and bucked her hips up to me slightly. I blew a soft stream of war air directly on her little button before licking her,.