I took it upon myself to repeat the rules. "The loser will have to obey the winner's commands for the next twenty-four hours. Ladies first, Mildred wh...t do you say?" No way," Mildred shouted her challenge looking at her husband."I think she did," was Bert's answer.Dottie stood up, and in a clear voice announced, "I did and I do right now. Want to see my clean shaven pussy?" Mildred was now glad she had had more drinks than she should have had; they helped her cope with her embarrassment. She. But this time I felt something different as I was doing it: such important emotional tenderness on our anniversary. While kneeling behind her, I planted a warm, wet kiss on each one of her buttocks causing her to shiver. All through dinner my excitement continued to mount. I found myself touching her, running my hand against her cheek, pressing my hand against her hip and lightly on her thighs. Beneath her dress I could feel the outline of the Crack Belt. The slow, sweet torture of anticipation. I could fondle her small breasts and her juicy virgin pussy as we rode around the nearby countryside. She slipped forward so that she could rub her clit against the saddle horn and let the horse masturbate her. I acted like her living bra from behind. She had two orgasms when she decided that it was time for us to have sex.She stopped the horse and let it graze as she swung around in the saddle in front of me. She struggled to get in a position to be able to get her pussy over my cock but she. I got a ride to the mall and just sort of roamed around waiting for his call. When it finally came I had butterflies in my stomach. We met up at the Starbucks and had a coffee then walked around a bit. I was fucking horny the entire time and it was a turn on to be walking around with this man, referring to him as Daddy and knowing that he would soon be deep inside me. We eventually made our way back to his car.“So what do you want to do now?”“I want you to take me somewhere and fuck the shit.