Her body moved so erotically beneath me...tits bouncing, tummy in waves, legs trying to wrap around me, voice trembling with delight, all causing me t... feel a great release was near. I warned her I was near climax...”Oh, let it go all over inside me please,” she pleaded. My hardened pipe began to flow my sperm laden jizz into her baby field, now rendered infertile due to the passage of time. (One great reason to have a middle-aged lover) I continued to stroke in and out until no more squirted. Without realizing it our horses circled each other as we made eyecontact, the ring of onlookers backed away giving us space.Finally she spoke. "Mist would very much like to mount Dew Drop. I thinkthe two will make fine Ponies for the tribe."Without knowing why or how it came to me I answered, "Then we shouldallow them to dance," I threw my leg up and over as we both slid to theground. Before I could move she reached forward and gripped my rightforearm. "Would you dance with me as well?"I heard. I said “Madam, Pallu nikaliye”. Wow, the boobs were jutting out from the blouse as the blouse was really tight and a bit of cleavage was also visible. I said “Yes this is really tight. I am sorry I didn’t make it right last time (still looking at her melons)”. She said “No Masterjee, it’s not your fault. It was OK 2 months back”. Saying this she smiled slightly in embarrassment. I said “OK Madam, please spread your hands”. As I bent forward to take my measurement tape to her back, first time in. The she turned away with a sense of finality that left no room for re-negotiation.Karen wanted to offer her some payment but the crone picked up a silver belland began to ring it vigorously, waving an agarbatti in a circle around a little mandir in the rear of the stall. It didn't seem polite to interrupt her prayer so Karen said a polite "Thank you" to her back, feeling foolish and oddly guilty.She walked back to Rajesh who all but snatched the phone and the battery from her. "What the fuck.