Lodge awaiting their arrival. They noticed that he was casually dressed and assumed that he would be taking one of his horses out for a ride later.He,...on the other hand, was pleased to see that they had followed his suggestion and showed up in shorts and T-shirt. He could make out also that neither of them were wearing bras under them.'Good!' He thought to himself with glee."Good morning ladies. So glad you could make it," Mr. Lodge greeted them formally."Good morning Mr. Lodge," they returned. The yellow shirt was giving off the impression of her nipples.The cleavage that originated just below the first button slot looked pretty hot, thanks to her 34B melons. Turning around, she looked at her ass. She needed someone to spank her there.Fast forward. Jenny looked around. A flop movie with hardly 25 people here and there.Jenny’s right hand was close to her upper thighs. The skirt rolled up to give her enough room to access her dripping wet pussy. Her forefinger flicked her clit. She. Catherine bolted upright in the bed. The bangingwas not right. She shook the sleep from her head. Thedamn gate was banging. If the goats got out she wouldnever get them back in this rain. She jumped up grabbing the house dress. She was nakedunderneath. Just as well she thought to herself, she wasgoing to get soaked again. She ran down the stairs andout through the mud room. She looked for the boots butfailed to notice them in the corner where she had kickedthem earlier. Bang, Bang the gate was. I slipped a hand into her shorts. Her eyes opened wide and looked into mine. She struggled, but I had her pinned down with my tongue deep in her mouth and in just a few seconds she started cooperating again. I could feel bush. At that point I realized I didn’t want to see her naked – I was so used to bald pussy that I was kind of grossed out by the idea of a hairy one. But, her crotch was soaking wet and steaming hot, so I decided to rub her to an orgasm. I fingered her clit while I.