So that is what I did, and I could taste my precum on your lips.“Mmm, Marlene,” I said. “I taste myself in your kiss.”“Do you like it?” yo... asked, smiling shyly.“I love it,” I said. “Though I would like it more if the taste came from taking my penis in your mouth.” Then you really blushed.“It's okay,” I said. “No need to rush that.”“Yes,” you were emphatic.“We have a journey to take, Marlene.” I said smiling at you. “I need to be inside you.”You looked at me with a mixture of joyous. He couldn't be called a handsome man, but there was just something about him that drew me to him. He had so far refused my advances, so I decided to let him approach me if and when he was ready.He and his wife, Gerri, had been coming to our little get-togethers for a while now. Gerri had let loose and had gone with a woman the second time they were here. Ted had been with several of the other women and seemed to be loosening up more each time he showed up. Women regularly went down on other. I was quite horny myself. I couldn’t control either. I just removed my tracks along with my under wear in one go and inserted it in. I started with slow strokes, but she said go faster. I don’t want slow strokes at this time. I could feel she was close to an orgasm and I started giving deeper and faster strokes. At one point I was almost pushed out of her vagina. I placed it on her entrance and was trying to push it back in, but she felt extremely tight, almost as tight as a virgin. I did not. One of Susan's favourite pastimes was to go to the local riding stables where she helped the owner, a Mrs. Agate, as an unpaid groom in return for free rides. This was actually doubly unfair as the riding school would have had to pay someone to exercise the horses at livery if she had not been avid to ride as much as she could. Her skill, and affinity for horses, was undoubted and she was often asked to ride one or other of the school's own horses in competitions. It was at a gymkhana that she.