I felt like a teenage girl. But it was a cock only a mature woman could appreciate and handle too. Then I thought about when I mentioned the hotel sex...from the previous time. It wasn’t him. I was unsure at first when we were having sex. It felt, thinker and the way it moved around in my pussy. It was completely different. His genuine look of puzzlement at the end. It wasn’t a cover up. It genuinely wasn’t him. I have never had a cock as big or thick as that before. The feel of it all. It made. They shopped at Neiman Marcus and spent a lot of money and smiled when men stared at them as they walked down the street, tall and elegant, trim asses swinging. It might be fun to share a bed again, with two strange men--or one man, sharing him in the bed--as they had while they were at school. As long as Hank or Billy never found out about it, what would be the harm?Well, maybe they would, sometime.But at the moment, Linda was not thinking of men at all. She was thinking about Hank's. There were another 2 college girls coming to help. The girls usually go home round 3pm and left two of us alone until whenever we feel like to stop, usually round 6. After the girls left, we became more daring. She would show her body more than necessary and I would be there to watch her. Later one day after the girls has left. Our show-and-watch game went one level up.We have stopped the sorting and packing. I was resting and she was doing her work with her laptop.She asked me how to use some. "The Count didn't have any reply to what she had said. He just rode on a few minutes down the path until suddenly an opening appeared with an inviting pool. He turned off the trail and went toward the pool. There he tied both of the horses up to a post which was to the side of the path. He helped her down and without saying a word began to take his clothes off.Cornelia shocked just stood and watched him strip. He didn't turn or say anything. She looked at a really fine ass with some nice.