Kat had returned and gasped at the sight of all the bruising, going up to stand near my daughters head and lovingly stroke her hair. Her upper thigh m...scles were the most bruised and I slowly worked these muscles until she said that the pain had lessened. I moved my hand up further until I was touching her pussy mound with each upward motion of my oil soaked hands, she slowly began to spread her legs apart until her ankles were on the edge of the table and her knees bent to give me greater. While still kissing me he unbuttons my white cotton blouse and opens it up. He starts to play with my 34C tits and pops open my bra. Breaking the kiss he leans down and starts licking and sucking on my tits. I tilt my head back and moan as he lets his hands trail up my skirt again. He abruptly stops and smiles. "Now Kat, do you mind if I call you that? I'm not going to do all the work, you have to do some stuff too." I panic for a second but nod my head obediently. "What is it you'd like me. " She was serious.I saw a dust cloud coming toward us from down the road and turned quickly onto a long-disused lane, clucking my tongue, flapping the reins and urging the horse to pick up his feet among the weeds."Now what?" she said, looking back toward the road as we bounced and jounced, her trunk rattling about."More cavalry," I told her, pulling the whip and looking ahead, hoping for a curve or another side track to hide us among the cleared fields of grass. I glanced at her and saw her. "Yes," she answered, finally allowing herself to vocalize her confession. "Horny housewives like you?" I said, running my tongue the length of her slit. She nodded. "I hope you will fuck him again," I said. "Tomorrow," Victoria whispered, almost fearfully, and my heart filled with joy as she said it, knowing that there were no secrets any more, that we were now collaborators in her desire. "Good," I told her. "I love smelling your lover's semen in your pussy after he's fucked you." She stared.