She complimented me on its décor, and said what good taste Jane had had, and even when Issy dragged her off upto her bedroom to see her toys, she jus... smiled and followed her up the stairs. I smiled at the way my daughter dragged her off upstairs and much to Tim’s disgust Issy proceeded to show her and Alice every room upstairs too. She came downstairs laughing and teasing him that he must been up at the crack of dawn to get his room that tidy! To which, he blushed but also beamed with pride. Slowly her mouth worked up my shaft, and then down again, each time my whole being was drawn into her, and then released to be gripped tightly again. Sensual delight was her mission, slowly building the pleasure she gave me, her hands stroking and squeezing my balls in the same seductive rhythm as her throat was pulsing to, a finger lightly stroking across my asshole. This was exquisite, she was playing me like a flute, drawing me to fever pitch. Slowly, silently, she continued, sliding her. "You will have to remember how much you store this year and if it is enough you should store that much or more next year. If it is more than enough you won't have to store so much next year unless you have more horses." I can see that, but how much should I store the first time? I have no way to judge," he said."You will have to guess. Any food you provide for them will be better than nothing. And if you store more than you need you can still let them have it after the grass has come again."He. His hands tightened around my waist slamming me hard into his pelvis, over and over again. His breath quickened making my body tingle with pleasure and my pussy dripping with lust. "Let me get on top," I moaned. My pussy was aching for a release.He pumped himself inside me a couple more times before responding. He pulled out and lay down; willing and ready to please me. As quickly as possible I climbed on top, grabbing his shaft, and rammed it back in my ass. I moaned as my clit touched his.