Phir maine us k kaan k soft hisse ko chusna suru kar diya, wo mujey kafi kas k pakad rhi thi or us ke garam chuchiyo ka ehsaas ho rha tha, m uska kaan...chuste chuste uske gale pe kiss karne lga or suit k uper se he us ke chuchiyo ko dubane lga,Us ke chuchiya kafi sudol or 200W k bulb se thodi choti thi. m pehli bar chuchiya dba rha tha. mujey bahut mja aa rha tha, uske saanse kafi tej chal rhe the or wo mere sir ko apni chuchiyo se ragad rahi thi. maine uska suit utaar diya or phir bra k uper se. His face looked like he was going to pass out from the ecstasy, and I was now stroking myself in front of them. She was now riding him heavily and moaning with pleasure. I could hear the wet sucking sounds of his cock moving in and out of her extremely wet pussy and the sound of their skin slapping as she landed on his lap on the downstroke. I moved closer to them and she grabbed my cock and stroked it at the same time she rode him. He then surprised me by taking my cock from her hand and put. “I told you. You're my good girl. You're my little slut, now.”She stared back at him, unflinchingly, as his fingers teased through her soft, sodden slit.“You don't want me to show him, do you?” he asked.She shook her head. A ringing crack echoed through the room and she winced, her arse burning with the impact. “No, Sir.” Her reply came gutturally.“Good.”Veronica felt him move behind her as he pressed her back into the desk. She lay still until she felt something thick and insistent brush. The glade was surrounded by standing rocks and cedar trees. She rode to the stone and dismounted. She led the horse three times around the rock, and then stopped, standing naked in the centre of the glade by the stone, her eyes on the moon. When it had reached its zenith, she cried out again. She turned to the horse and spoke. Then she lay down on the brown grass in front of him. He nickered and moved forward until she was lying between his legs. He tossed his head. She looked towards his back.