She came dressed in baggy sweatpants, oversized flannel shirt, wool hat and steel toe construction boots. It was definitely suitable attire for the wo...k at hand, but it still surprised me a little. Most girls her age that I hired would show up on the first day with clothing that at least hinted of their interest in riding. Quite a few had shown up in full riding attire, I guess just in case I changed my mind and put them on a horse at the end of the day. Usually those girls didn’t last more. I dare not object as i remembered the warning given to us from the man at the tent and instead reached out my tongue and began lapping like a cat at the cream, while i was licking her wet cunt she adjusted her position and again i heard her give an order, "Now you fuck my ass" she growled I looked up from her pussy to see a stiff thick cock push against her anal entrance, then it thrust into her in one, she must have liked this because my mouth became flooded with her juices, my own juices. Soon, my licking became lapping and probing. Then I found myself sucking and nibbling, my teeth lightly nipping at your delicate parts. You moaned continuously, pushing my head into you, your body undulating against my mouth. You were frantic, filling me with a strange urgency to bring forth new sounds from your lips. Finally, after so many minutes of probing for your most sensitive area, I had found it. With that finding I your hands tensed, holding me steady by the hair. The pain was. We started SMSing, late night phone calls and sharing lunch.Our relationship took a huge turn when she had to leave to India urgently as her mother was sick. Her mother recovered soon, within few days. She stayed in India for a week. That was the time we both realised how much we missed each other and how close our relationship was. She called me at least twice or thrice a day, without the knowledge of her husband. She told her husband about me, but he is unaware of the finer details in our.