Not having sex for a couple of months made me stare at that horses cock and long for a good humping. I sat down and rubbed my crotch through my jeans ...ut I hardly felt it. Undoing them and slipped my hand inside my knickers. My pussy was so wet. I began to finger myself and rub my clit. My other hand went under my shirt and bra and I fondle my boobs. All the time I was staring at that huge horse cock and imagining it between my legs. I came quickly but it wasn’t enough. I came twice more before. S., dance with me.”It caught Kristen off guard. She loved to dance. Ned never danced, ever. She folded into him with pleasure. He put his hand in the small of her back with his large fingers spread. She was really aware of his hand there.“This is nice,” she whispered.“Thought you’d like it,” was his reply. Directly into her ear he whispered, “Tell me about your panties.”She sighed softly, “Rose colored nylon bikinis, the color you like.”“Hmmm,” he said next, “Nice, edible.”“Thank you,” came her. It wasn't difficult to guide her towards the bed while she walked with me with her head leaned to my shoulder. Her head jerked back as my eager hands wandered over her breasts and descended onto her abdomen. My palm felt electric as it caressed her silky stomach while her head swayed from side to side. My thumb encircled her navel a few times sending a mild shock all over both of us. Her hands moved up to unbutton the blouse. She got rid of the piece of cloth through her arms and as she made an. “Go ahead,” I said. “Caress her gently. She loves it.” They both reached out, their fingertips gently exploring her smooth, warm flesh. “Work on those nipples. You may never see any like those again.”Candy closed her eyes and slumped back into the cushions in total surrender. Her arms were at her sides and she was fully exposed to their youthful groping. She started turning slightly from side to side, encouraging the hand that was giving her the most pleasure at the moment. She started moaning.