” I shrugged. No judgment from me. .“And I’m always horny. Always. I think it’s a sickness.” He wrapped his fist around the shaft. “I can�...�t believe how big it is, man,” I said. “It’s so thick. The knob alone. If I had a dick like that, I’d be horny all the time too.” “I used to have a buddy in high school blow me, you know,” he said, real matter of factly. “But I don’t get much head from anyone or even get to fuck, they all say I’m too big. The boys love it, though. It fits real good inside of. "Mark's playing in his room. Thanks for the kite, Harold, he really loves it." Sure, no problem." So, did you want to stay for dinner?" she asked."Thanks for the offer, but I think I should probably get going," Harold said, "I still have some reading to do. I plan on canvassing the retirement home tomorrow. I'll keep you posted."While Harold let himself out, the two women prepared dinner together. Something light and cool to counteract the effects of the weather. When it was ready, Mark came in. She let her mind wander and wondered if her body only responded to rough sex since she'd never climaxed to just simple sex yet when it was rough even mean her body betrayed her. She wondered for a few minutes then shook off the thought and got cleaned up.The next couple days went fine with her early morning rides. Her soreness dissipated and she and Ziggy were working beautifully together. It was Thursday morning and she finished packing tack into the trailer after her morning workout. She. When she came I felt her pussy pulsing around my finger. She gasped and let out unintelligible grunts. I eased up on her clit and let her ride her orgasm out. Finally I withdrew my finger and lay down beside her giving her a kiss. She kissed me back and pushed me onto my back. She kissed my neck and made her way to my nipples licking and nibbling on them. It was electrifying and I caught myself not for the first time wondering if it was the same thing women felt when their nipples were played.