She has always found it funny how scientists always find the time in their busy schedules to get manicures, yet they never have time for anything else...��unless it’s for mandatory company picnics. Of course Kat likes good hands. In fact, if they weren’t good hands, they don’t go anywhere near her.“What did you tell your father?” he asked.“He’s my father,” she said. “That’s all you need to know.”He didn’t ask anymore. They drove on smoothly and surely, without much more to say. Kat believed that he. It was not long before she had walked across the cobbled yard and entered the stables.“Morning Miss Jamaker! Juno’s a bit sore on his front right after the farrier yesterday; he just needs a little nursing with it, that’s all.”“Thanks Jock, I’ll take it steady with him; I won’t take him far,” she said with a smile.Jock had watched her walking Juno off up the lane towards Scratchface Lane thinking how controlled her riding was; a natural feel for the animal in spite of coming from the city; and. I place my hands on your shoulders and arch your back as I start to drive my cock back inside you. My balls slapping your ass as I pound your pussy. I take one hand from your shoulders and start to spank you. Each spank causing you to project even more erotic language from between your lips. Soon, you cum again. Each of your orgasms just driving your lust to higher and higher levels. Even harder than the first time, I must summon all of my will to keep from cumming. You decide to take control.. UuuUUUhhhHHH..."After a sizable number of fast rotations, he abruptly stopped the Russian carousel. Anna looked pretty sick already.The vile man grabbed her chin and forced her to look straight into his eyes."I see you would never become a decent cosmonaut; such a simple test, and you already fall short. Looks like your talents are strictly limited to tennis and fucking? We're lucky you refused your evening meal, or it would have been a real mess, stupid bitch. But I'll give you another chance.