I was riding a Clydesdalethrough the dry terrain of a grain field. We were thundering along,chasing another horse and rider. They appeared to have ple...ty of speedand stamina to stay in front of us for so long.The rider I was chasing was a beautiful woman. She knew how to ridetoo, not a wasted motion, and moving with the horse's gallop instead offlopping about on the saddle. The one thing about her that was out ofplace was her attire. She had on a long flowing pink dress with taffetaand lace -. I downloaded Grindr looking for someone who can fit my needs. I started to talk to one guy who was 39 years old and he had the most sexiest cock I had ever seen. It was huge. His head was nice and round and his balls were big and hung low. Just because of him I started to practice deepthroating on things like cucumbers and such. He wanted to meet up but I was always hesitant to accept because of my situation I was in. Weeks passed by and every time he asked "I need that mouth now" I made. He started to pull it out while asking if it hurt me. I quickly took his dick out of my mouth and told him it actually felt good. Then I gave him instructions on how to slip it in my while rubbing my clit. It felt so good I forgot who was doing it and why I was in that position to begin with. I was brought back to earth when my son gently reminded me that his balls were still aching.A decision had to be made, and in the heat of the moment I made the wrong one. I pushed my son onto his. .."Poetry in motion, Millie decided. Watching had turned her on in a whole new way. Before it was over, she'd climaxed without even being touched."Seeing mom suck and fuck was almost like, yeah, somehow watching myself putting out," she wistfully murmured. "Mom's hairy cunt and mine, her titties, the way she sucks cock-mmmmm, it was nearly the same as watching myself in a mirror."From here, it was only logical that Millie would wonder what might happen if their roles were reversed and she were.