Then i joined in a mnc company as a receptionist for a living and the income was enough for my self and my son.So time was passing by and i was really...bad in need of a male companion as my sex libido was very high always but i was scared for society and dint look for any affair outside so i used to masturbate myself by watching porn or reading sex stories in my mobile to quench my thirst but it was not enough for me.Then when i was 41 years old and my son also has grown into a handsome 19 year. Trencher stamped, pawed the ground and whinnied. Ingrid couldn’t help herself any longer. “Has he told you about me?” she asked Dragonara, slipping her dress and head piece off, hanging it on the stall door. Her pale blue French knickers came off next, which she placed carefully on the water trough, glancing at Trencher in the neighbouring stall. He was already dropping, sensing what would be next. She knew he could smell her arousal. Her manicured lightly ringed hand roamed his side and down. “I love your cock!”“I like it as well” He replied cheekily. “Now suck my cock” He demanded. He knew I wanted some dirty talk and he peppered the next few minutes with words that thrilled me.“You are a cocksucker now, you love my big cock don’t you?”. He performed his role for me and I found it electrifying.I did break of to taste his balls. To suck and lick them. I adored cupping them and lifting them up from their low hanging sack. My hands found his buttocks as I slide my mouth back and. “Go on, kiddo, bed time.”Liz stirred and blinked up at me with bleary eyes.“We’re going to bed. You have to stand up.”I stood and helped Liz up. She was clutching the cow to her chest and looked a bit out of it. Everyone said goodnight and we went to my room. Getting ready for bed consisted of stripping off down to our panties – anything else seemed too complicated. It took remarkably little time for the two of us to be lying side-by-side in bed with Ermintrude and Dylan tucked in beside us..