Unlike most people who cover their mouth when they giggle, she didn’t. It was blatant, brazen even. She was giggling at me, at my confusion of wanti...g to go to her but not wanting to get my clothes wet."Oh, look at him! Afraid of getting wet. Oh dear. Ah, he's worked it out and is taking his sandals off. And his shirt. Thank god, no hairs on his chest! Shorts! Come on!"I hesitated at removing my shorts. I’m not sure why. It didn’t seem right to bare myself to her. But she was naked, even if the. John loved them. She hadn't breast fed so they were still in great shape. Pert and proud. Her phone pinged, it was her eldest son David. He wouldn't be home till tonight. Her other son Pete was staying at his grandmothers. It had been all planned so Susan and John could have some alone time. She went back to the mirror she was a little saggy round the tummy, but not too bad. k**s!!!! Her pubic mound was smooth. There wasn't a hair on her lower body at all as she had regular appointments at the. “What’s her name?”“The man’s daughter called her Flower. She’s five years old, and your saddle should fit her well enough. She’s in good health and mules live a long time. Have you ridden one before?”“No.”“They’re a little different than horses. Be nice to her and she’ll be nice to you. Be mean to her and she may just take it out on you when you’re not expecting it.”“I’m not going to be mean to a mule!”“I didn’t say you were,” the man said, sounding exasperated. “I was just warning you about. "The one of me in black and fishnet chained up on my back. I think my tits look really good there."Did you get fucked well that night too?" He asked. "Yes, it was Valentines Day. After I was chained up, Eric performed the best oral on my freshly waxed pussy, sucking and licking my pebble hard little clit while stroking my G spot with his fingers. When I was really close to coming he pulled me by my ankles to the side of the bed and stood there as he fucked me while holding my ankles back over.