He presses and spreads me further, and I gasp as I feel the touch of his tongue against the feathery inner lips. He teases, probes and flicks with a p...acticed ease. He has me soaring with sensation and desire. A brushing flick across my clit, a plunge into my wet center, a flailing of my inner lips, all is driving me onward to the edge. I'm quivering as he blows softly on my erect clit; a finger, no two, slowly slip into me. I beg wantonly at the slow stroking of his fingers against the roof. That was when I came for a second time. And seconds afterwards, Melanie screamed in wild fury and passion as her entire body shuddered. Her legs seemed to give away under her own wait as she creamed all over the hard cock of the horse! I thought I was dreaming. Because in my dreams I had seen her cum often, though even in my dreams I never imagined that I would see her cum on a horse's dick. And yet a part of me was content that she had creamed at almost the same time I did.The fun, however,. "Beth says, "I have some in the refrigerator. I'll be right back."My wife turns to fetch the bottle and Ruth's hand is in my crotch unzipping my pants. She pulls out my cock, and begins to stroke it under the table. A couple of strokes and I'm hard. Her hand knows just how to get me that way. She's done it so many times in the past, but tonight there is not going to be time."Later," I say.She smiles at me and continues her stoking until my wife returns."Beth, dear, I've changed my mind. Could I. I'll go get another one real quick." I said smiling at my mom. I walked to the bathroom with my legs shaking a bit and grabbed another towel. I made my way back to the couch where my mom was sitting with her head back catching her breath and hand still massaging her pussy . I cleaned myself off while my mom watched me waiting on the towel. Once I finished I held the towel out for my mom to take. "Here you go." No you clean me off, you made the mess." "How did I do it? I said back to my mom..