She squirted for the second time, this time all over Karen’s face. I stroked my hard cock just a few times, before I shot a load of hot cum, all ove... my wife’s breasts. Renee just looked up at me and gave me a big smile as she said, “I love you!” Karen sat up and handed Renee a towel, and said, “Wow, what a surprise you are. You have been keeping that in a while.” “Forty-one years to be exact,” said Renee. “We still have a lot of work to do but what a great start. You are way ahead of schedule.. “, beeilte ich mich zu sagen. Maren grinste: „Dann schau mal, ob sie dir auch schmeckt.“ Mit diesen Worten drückte sie ihre Möse auf meine Lippen und hielt meinen Kopf mit einer Hand in Position. „Schön lecken, mein kleiner Ficker! Immer schön lecken.“ Nach dem ersten Überraschungsmoment fuhr ich etwas ungestüm durch die feuchte Spalte und schmeckte Maren’s Weiblichkeit auf meiner Zunge. Das Atmen fiel mir etwas schwerer, weil Mund und Nase an ihrer Fotze rieben. Ich hörte Maren leise stöhnen.. We kept in touch and we were told the trip would take place and Neil was coming down Emma was so excited about it she couldn’t wait to meet him eventually the time came and we arranged to meet Neil at the hotel they were staying at when we arrived Neil was with a friend of his Craig both looking very nervous we said our hellos and I went off to get some drinks while Emma chatted to the two lads when I got back I found out the Neil had never met anyone before and was so nervous he asked Craig to. Ok, so I know you think I was making decisions based on nothing but flights of fancy, but that is not quite true. The far more embarrassing issue was my utter lack of experience with horses. Yes I know the stories would have me working for free at the closest stables etc etc, but the simple truth is that this all started because I read a certain story and not because of childhood dreams of horses. At the time my attention was on the process, the mechanics of how it could be done and on building.