Emma loved the feel of her creamy wetness flowing over her fingers as she rode. With her hand wedged between her wet mound and the saddle, Emma was ex...ited by the way the energy of her galloping horse pounded upward through the sturdy but supple leather. It didn’t take long for her pleasure to mount into an overwhelming orgasm. She had done this many times during her westward journey and never got tired of it. Emma rode on and on into the hills, fingering her pussy and actually cumming several. Drucker?” Keith nodded. “You love to feel them beneath your gloved hands. You love to study their bindings. I’ll bet you even love the smell of them.” Keith nodded again. He couldn’t deny any of that. He didn’t know a book preservationist or historian who didn’t love all the things Derek was describing.“I really don’t care about such things,” Derek said. “You can have any book we find if it makes you happy. In fact, I want you to examine and authenticate it. I only care about the contents of. Bud walked by her into the kitchen. ‘I notice you been havin’ the state patrol here a lot,’ he said. He took off his jacket and hung it on the back of one of the kitchen chairs, then he turned and looked at Nancy, who was standing there, totally confused. ‘I know what you and that trooper are doin’, Mrs. Burke. That’s why I come over. I figgered since you’re givin’ it to him, you’d give it to me, too.’ ‘Bud!!! What are you talking about?’ Nancy replied. She was so shocked by the young man’s. Then I moved up and gave her a kiss on her lips.she joined me and rounded her hand to my neck. And we wre licking each other tongue vigruosly. I could feel her aroused body on me. She was getting hotter and hotter. Initially I removed her shirt. She was having well shaped boobs hided with bra. That usually girl wear on beaches. Then I staed giving kisss near abt the breast and she was still with her eye closed. Then I moved down and unbuttoned her jeans and she opened her eyes and removed her.