The store had been so busy that morning that Mark had to send one of his hands down after lunch with a second delivery of fresh vegetables. The new l...ok garden centre was officially opened to a surprisingly large crowd of visitors, by Geoff Hamilton the BBC Television presenter of Gardener’s World at eleven o’clock who then stayed to receive a guided tour of the centre with Maggie and myself. Geoff was a really nice guy and was, like Maggie, a graduate of Writtle Agricultural College in Essex. Obviously, she was still right where I left her and probably sore to boot, since it takes a while to get comfortable with being held in one position for hours. Being a normal woman, I assumed that she also needed to piss badly by now. I let my fingers roam for a few minutes, poking, spreading and pulling, then said, "I'm going to turn you loose now. Remember not to speak at any time. Understand?" I freed her from the horse, but left her hands manacled behind her back. I then led her. There was something about that muscular ass that just begged me to apply the paddle with vigor on him.I padded over, pussy cream soaking through my bush and running down my thighs. My boobs jiggled. I needed a cock in me so much. As I came close to him, advancing at a diagonal, I could see his cock thrusting out before him, the tip just in view.He was hard. I could—No, no, no!I shoved those treacherous thoughts out of my mind and stood behind him, my heart beating so fast. I wasn’t sure how to. By this time it was obvious that she enjoyed having her breasts caressed while being licked, so i planted my hands on them. My hands were enjoying the full breasts, and i let my fingers play with the nipples as well while my tongue was lapping at full intensity. My tongue was unfortunately quite sore from the day before, so after a while i had to use my fingers instead. That worked even better and it did not take long until i noticed the unmistakable signs of her orgasm. After her panting had.