Still naked, he padded outside to the horse trough and picked up the scrubbing brush. His skin was the same permanent dark tan everywhere except where...the dungarees covered him - from his arse to his knees, and his crotch to mid-thigh, with one thin strap of white flesh from his right arsecheek to his left haunch, where the one remaining shoulderstrap held them in place. And even though he only had the lightest dusting of brown hair on his barrel chest and flecks of pubes poking above the. He shackles her in and tests the leash. Satisfied that her head is not too high but that it will not droop He moves to the shelf where He put the gloves and the jar. She hears a ?click? then she hears Him snap the gloves on His hands and open the jar. ?Now, to fix that smell of yours.? He says. He dips His gloved fingers into the jar and pulls out some cream then begins to rub it into her skin between her legs and over her ass. It smells awful to her, not at all what a girl should. The first they knew of his presence was when he reached out and ran his fingers sensually over Caroline's pert breasts until his fingers closed around her erect nipple. A quick pinch and twist left Caroline groaning and humping her husband's face.Roy was rewarded for his skill at licking her cunt by a sudden flood of juices splashing over his upturned face. Suddenly Master Ray simply pushed his rigid cock towards Roy's face and in an instant his mouth was open and he was sucking his first cock.. Slowly I moved into position. I got between her legs and leaned in for a kiss when she flung herself onto my cock and then kissed me first. She was moving around under me, my wife almost never moved under me. The sensation was wonderful, I felt alive sexually, and I gave her about ten years worth of cum. We were both exhausted when we were done.Sex with Heather just kept getting better every day. She never said no when I wanted to do it, she never said no to where I wanted to do it, and she.